Welcome to the graveyard party Get a buzz with a lemon Bacardi Bottles high, we drink your blood Skeletons wallow in the mud The Reaper is the DJ King But lords, we hear this [?] Hold your bones high in the air There's nothing to [?]
Scream out loud What everybody has to hear The army of immortal Singing songs of happy cheer
Step to the right Step to the left Don't cross the line Or your flesh will be mine Jump to the right Jump to the left The agony of trance It's the zombie dance
Dancing round the magic coffing All turns crazy, most are hazy Rotten flesh [?] bones Nothing remains, just the Reaper's crown
Scream out loud What everybody has to hear The army of immortal Singing songs of happy cheer
Step to the right Step to the left Don't cross the line Or your flesh will be mine Jump to the right Jump to the left The agony of trance It's the zombie dance
Step to the right Step to the left Don't cross the line Or your flesh will be mine Jump to the right Jump to the left The agony of trance It's the zombie dance
Step to the right Step to the left Don't cross the line Or your flesh will be mine Jump to the right Jump to the left The agony of trance It's the zombie dance