Shiek

I met a shiek from Mozambique

Who led me to the Congo.

He dreamed to go to Mexico

And sample a burrito.My temperature had risen again,

It must have been a hundred and ten.Under the oaks I was telling some jokes

And thinkin' I had it made-

Gettin' on with the folks, havin' some Coke

And coolin' off in the shade.My temperature had risen again,

And it must have been a hundred and ten.I took a boat that couldn't float

To Rio de Janeiro.

So with my scuba I swam to Cuba

But I'll be gone tomorrow.My temperature had risen again,

It must have been a hundred and ten.

Songwriters

JOE MICHAEL HILL, BILLY F GIBBONSPublished by

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