Oh do the zombie conga?
Itch is getting stronger
Feet are moving from the
Voodoo let we do [bad word] Zombie lady
Move your zombie body
Shake your zombie booty
Till it falls off on to the flour

I've met a zombie lady
At a graveyard party
She said: [bad word] over here baby,
Let me explain,"
She said: "I had my eye on you, baby now,
I'm a respectable zombie lady
I don't want to thought your body
I want to thought your brain."

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
O-oh-oh-oh
...

My heart went pit-a-patter
I told her I was flattered
And proceeded to engage her in my most delightful chatter.
She said: "Press your lips close to mine,
Close your eyes and open wine."
Than she proceeded to feast upon my grey matter.

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
O-oh-oh-oh
...

Zombie Conga Party from the grave,
Zombie Conga Party from the grave,
Zombie Conga Party from the grave,
Zombie Conga Party from the grave.
Oh-oh-oh-oh...

Zombie Zumba, Zombie Zumba oh
Do the Zombie Zumba Zombie Zumba oh
Do the Zombie Zumba Zombie Zumba oh
Everybody do Zombie Zumba Zombie Zumba 
Oh-oh-oh

Oh do the zombie conga?
Itch is getting stronger
Feet are moving from the
Voodoo let we do [bad word] Zombie ladies
Move your zombie bodies
Shake your zombie booty
Till it falls off on to the flour

Do the zombie conga conga?
Itch is getting stronger stronger
Feet are moving from the
Voodoo let we do [bad word] Zombie lady lady
Shake your zombie body body
Shake your zombie booty
Till it falls off on to the flour

Oh-oh-oh...

Oh-oh, do the zombie conga?
Itch is getting stronger
Feet are moving from the
Voodoo let we do
Baby, baby, baby
Shake your zombie body body
Shake your zombie booty
Till it falls off on to the flour

Do the zombie conga?
Itch is getting stronger
Feet are moving from the
Voodoo let we do [bad word] Zombie lady lady
Shake your zombie body body
Shake your zombie booty
Till it falls off on to the flour [bad word] on and join the party, bro...
Yeah,
Oh-oh-oh...