Welcome to the graveyard party
Get a buzz with a lemon Bacardi
Bottles high, we drink your blood
Skeletons wallow in the mud
The Reaper is the DJ King
But lords, we hear this fearful sing
Hold your bones high in the air
There's nothing to despair
Scream out loud
What everybody has to hear
The army of immortal
Singing songs of happy cheer
Step to the right
Step to the left
Don't cross the line
Or your flesh will be mine
Jump to the right
Jump to the left
The agony of trance
It's the zombie dance
Dancing round the magic coffin
All turns crazy, most are hazy
Rotten flesh and charred bones
Nothing remains, just the Reaper's crone
Scream out loud
What everybody has to hear
The army of immortal
Singing songs of happy cheer
Step to the right
Step to the left
Don't cross the line
Or your flesh will be mine
Jump to the right
Jump to the left
The agony of trance
It's the zombie dance
Step to the right
Step to the left
Don't cross the line
Or your flesh will be mine
Jump to the right
Jump to the left
The agony of trance
It's the zombie dance
Step to the right
Step to the left
Don't cross the line
Or your flesh will be mine
Jump to the right
Jump to the left
The agony of trance
It's the zombie dance
Zombie dance