Ring ring folks,
Uncle Paja has come.
Everybody's swinging, taking sharp breaths.
For in the rhythm of the twist every face is shining,
For in the rhythm of the twist you're just like an earthworm.
I'm sitting here la la
Waiting for my Ya Ya
Oh I'm sitting here la la
Waiting for my Ya Ya
It may sound funny
But I don't think like she's comin'