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Up here in the land of the hot-dog stand<br />The atom bomb and the Good Humor Man<br />We think our South American neighbors are grand<br />We love 'em to beat the band<br /><br />South America, baba-loo, baba-loo, ay-ee-eh, baba-loo<br />One favor you can do, ay-ee-eh, you can do<br />You beautiful lands below<br />Don't know what you began<br />To put it plainly, I'm tired of shakin'<br />To that Pan-American plan<br /><br />Take back your Samba, ay!, your Rumba, ay!, your Conga, ay-yi-yi!<br />I can't keep movin', ay!, my chassis, ay!, any longer, ay-yi-yi!<br />Now maybe Latins, ay!, in their middles, ay!, are built stronger, ay-yi-yi!<br />But all this takin' to the quakin' and this makin' with the shakin' leaves me achin', ol?<br /><br />First shake around and settle there<br />Then you shake around and settle here<br />Then you shake around and settle there<br />That's enough, that's enough<br />Take it back, my spine's outta-whack<br />There's a strange click-clack<br />In the back of my sacroilliac<br /><br />Take back your Conga, ay!, your Samba, ay!, your Rumba, ay-yi-yi!<br />Why can't you send us, ay!, a less strenu-, ay!, -ous number, ay-yi-yi!<br />I got more bumps now, ay!, than on a, ay!, cucumber, ay-yi-yi!<br />While all those Latin drums are cloppin', like a Jumpin' Jack I'm hoppin' without stoppin', ol?<br />South America, take it away<br /><br />First you shake around and settle there (where?)<br />Then you shake around and settle here (oh, there)<br />And then you shake around and settle there (why Bing!)<br />That's enough, that's enough<br />Take it back, my spine's outta-whack<br />There's a strange click-clack<br />In the back of my sacroilliac<br />Oh, my achin' back<br /><br />Take back your Conga, ay!, your Samba, ay!, your Rumba, ay-yi-yi!<br />Bring back the old days, ay!, of dancing I remember, ay-yi-yi!<br />My hips are cracking, I am shrieking "Ay-Carumba!", ay-yi-yi!<br />I got a wriggle and a diddle and a jiggle like a fiddle in my middle, ol?<br />This fancy swishin' imposition wears out all of my transmission ammunition, ol?<br />Though I like neighborly relations all these crazy new gyrations try my patience, ol?<br />South America, take it away!
New song lyrics
Up here in the land of the hot-dog stand<br />The atom bomb and the Good Humor Man<br />We think our South American neighbors are grand<br />We love 'em to beat the band<br /><br />South America, baba-loo, baba-loo, ay-ee-eh, baba-loo<br />One favor you can do, ay-ee-eh, you can do<br />You beautiful lands below<br />Don't know what you began<br />To put it plainly, I'm tired of shakin'<br />To that Pan-American plan<br /><br />Take back your Samba, ay!, your Rumba, ay!, your Conga, ay-yi-yi!<br />I can't keep movin', ay!, my chassis, ay!, any longer, ay-yi-yi!<br />Now maybe Latins, ay!, in their middles, ay!, are built stronger, ay-yi-yi!<br />But all this takin' to the quakin' and this makin' with the shakin' leaves me achin', ol?<br /><br />First shake around and settle there<br />Then you shake around and settle here<br />Then you shake around and settle there<br />That's enough, that's enough<br />Take it back, my spine's outta-whack<br />There's a strange click-clack<br />In the back of my sacroilliac<br /><br />Take back your Conga, ay!, your Samba, ay!, your Rumba, ay-yi-yi!<br />Why can't you send us, ay!, a less strenu-, ay!, -ous number, ay-yi-yi!<br />I got more bumps now, ay!, than on a, ay!, cucumber, ay-yi-yi!<br />While all those Latin drums are cloppin', like a Jumpin' Jack I'm hoppin' without stoppin', ol?<br />South America, take it away<br /><br />First you shake around and settle there (where?)<br />Then you shake around and settle here (oh, there)<br />And then you shake around and settle there (why Bing!)<br />That's enough, that's enough<br />Take it back, my spine's outta-whack<br />There's a strange click-clack<br />In the back of my sacroilliac<br />Oh, my achin' back<br /><br />Take back your Conga, ay!, your Samba, ay!, your Rumba, ay-yi-yi!<br />Bring back the old days, ay!, of dancing I remember, ay-yi-yi!<br />My hips are cracking, I am shrieking "Ay-Carumba!", ay-yi-yi!<br />I got a wriggle and a diddle and a jiggle like a fiddle in my middle, ol?<br />This fancy swishin' imposition wears out all of my transmission ammunition, ol?<br />Though I like neighborly relations all these crazy new gyrations try my patience, ol?<br />South America, take it away!
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