C'mon, shake your body baby, do the conga
I know you can't control yourself any [bad word] on, shake your body baby, do the conga
I know you can't control yourself any longer
 [bad word] [bad word] on, shake your body baby, do the conga
I know you can't control yourself any longer
Feel the rhythm of it is getting stronger
Don't you fight it, do you try to do the conga beat
Everybody, get around 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 sugar-canes so sweet
If you want to do the conga, you've got to listen to the beat [bad word] Feel the fire of desire, as you dance the night away
'Cos tonight we're gonna party 'til we see the break of day
Better get yourself together, and hold on to what you got
Once the music hits your system, there's no way you're gonna stop [bad word]  [bad word] break) [bad word] repeats [bad word] on, shake your body baby, do the conga!