Lyrics:
I met a shiek from Mozambiquewho led me to the Congo.He dreamed to go to Mexicoand sample a burrito. My tempature had risen again, it must have been a hundred and ten.Under the oaks I was telling some jokesand thinkin' I had it made-Gettin' on with the folks, havin' some Cokeand coolin' off in the shade. My tempature had risen again, and it must have been a hundred and ten.I took a boat that couldn't floatto Rio de Janeiro.So with my scuba I swam to Cubabur I'll be gone tomorrow. My tempature had risen again, it must have been a hundred and ten. - Billy Gibbons & Dusty Hill