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