| Why don’t you meet me at the Mardi Gras high time
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| Everybody gets too funky too pass
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| Carnival and Fourth of July time
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| Just don’t forget to wear your mask
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| It’s a sad and somber zombie obsession
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| Whipped up in a frenzy of drums
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| I’m at the head of this outrageous procession
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| And I won’t quit 'til the virgin comes
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| Keep dancin', keep dancin', keep dancin'
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| Then it’s back to the dungeon again
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| Keep dancin', keep dancin'
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| Then it’s back to the dungeon again
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| Satan designed my fit of fandango
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| I look so good in red it’s a sin
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| I taught Valentino to tango
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| Whatever happened to him
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| Now the first time all these crazies, they came out
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| It was about a thousand years ago
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| This trumpet player, he blew his brains out
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| So I got up to emcee the show
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| I damn near tore the roof of the place off
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| Singin' songs the devil won’t sing
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| In a theater I danced my whole face off
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| And that’s when they elected me king
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| Keep dancin', keep dancin', keep dancin'
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| And then it’s back to the dungeon again
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| Keep dancin', keep dancin'
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| And then it’s back to the dungeon again
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| Keep dancin', keep dancin'
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| And then it’s back to the dungeon again
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| Keep dancin', keep dancin'
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| And then it’s back to the dungeon again
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| Keep dancin', keep dancin'
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| And then it’s back to the dungeon again
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| Keep dancin', keep dancin'
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| And then it’s back to the dungeon again
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| Keep dancin', keep dancin'
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| And then it’s back to the dungeon again
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| Keep dancin', keep dancin'
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| And then it’s back to the dungeon again
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| Keep dancin', keep dancin'
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| And then it’s back to the dungeon again |