[bad word] on, shake your body baby, do the conga
 I know you can't control yourself any longer
 [bad word] on, shake your body baby, do the conga
 I know you can't control yourself any longer

 [bad word] on, shake your body baby, do the conga
 I know you can't control yourself any longer
 Feel the rhythm of the music getting stronger
 Don't you fight it 'til you tried it, do that conga beat

 Everybody gather 'round now
 Let your body feel the heat
 Don't you worry if you can't dance;
 Let the music move your feet

 It's the rhythm of the island, and like the sugar cane so sweet
 If you want to do the conga, you've got to listen to the beat

 [bad word] on, shake your body baby, do the conga
 I know you can't control yourself any longer
 Feel the rhythm of the music getting stronger
 Don't you fight it 'til you tried it, do that conga beat

 Feel the fire of desire, as you dance the night away
 Cause tonight were gonna party, 'til we see the break of day

 Better get yourself together, and hold on to what you've got
 Once the music hits your system, there's no way your gonna stop

 [Repeat x3]
 [bad word] on, shake your body baby, do the conga
 I know you can't control yourself any longer
 Feel the rhythm of the music getting stronger
 Don't you fight it 'til you tried it, do that conga beat

 [bad word] on, shake your body baby, do the conga