We got the rhythm we got the blues
We got the ho ho we go the tunes
We got the hype to the riddim
The wiggle in the hip
Super sized motion and a massive ship
We had to get away from El Rey
Cross the border to the USA to the UK
It was just the same
We substitute our mother
For one drug or another
We get the call and go to work
Wherever we could play but
Everybody told us not to go there
You can lose your soul where
People be getting down with the snake
But everybody likes a bit of Voodoo now and then
And this is
Zombie Town – keep yourselves together
Zombie Town – on a Saturday night
Zombie Town - keep your flame throwers handy
In Zombie Town – the church is always open
Zombie Town – but it feels so cold
Zombie Town - the people like to worry
But they don’t know what to worry about until they’ve been told

We got the rhythm we got the soul
We got the sex and the drugs and the rock n' roll
We got the sound of the Motown
The Rotosound flat wound
We’re driving like James Brown Ooww!
Until the engine sounds good
Kept us in the asylum
When the voices said thud
Stopped off for directions in that neighbourhood
Stay intelligent despite your education
Bible’s preaching ignorance in every nation
Well, boy I like the way you move your back side
Everybody’s flipside ought to be
As funky as Hell
Everybody likes a bit of Voodoo now and then…
And this is
Zombie Town – get yourself together
Zombie Town – this is Saturday night
Zombie Town - keep your flame throwers handy
And this is Zombie Town – the channel hopping nation
Zombie Town - waits for something to begin
Zombie Town – the sea of blank expressions
Reminds me that you get back what you put in
Woah oh

One, Two, Three, what do I see
I saw these cold dead eyes looking back at me
I was traumatised
The band had been hoo-doo-ed and hypnotised
But I was suitably chemicalised so I slipped away
I took advice from the wise Sound System
The crying woman helped them
You know
Last time that we’d been cursed – She said
“You got to beat this thing from above”
One word repeated 29 times
The word means LOVE
AMIGO x 29 !!!!
Boy I like the way you move your back side
Everybody’s flipside ought to be as funky as Hell
Everybody likes a bit of Voodoo now and then
And this is
Zombie Town - last chorus
AMIGO x 29
HwuaH