Black Mambo - Madrugada

When you’re on your own

And you’ve got them twisting bones

And a red hot poker burning in your ear

You think you’ve had it but you ain’t nowhere near

You think you’ve had it but you’re nowhere near

Oh, black mambo, gonna knock you down to the ground

Oh, black mambo, little chicken better run, run, run

Don’t let the children catch you

Don’t let all the children catch you

Gonna knock you down

With the liquour and love

Black mambo, little chicken better run, run, run

Don’t let them catch you out here on the streets because you’ve got no soul

Black mambo, little chicken better run, run, run

Don’t let the children catch you

Don’t let all the children catch you

No!

No. No. No. No. No.

Ssssssssssh!

Gonna lock you down

With the liquour and love

I’ll lock you down with the liquour and love

Oh, black mambo, with the funeral home

No, no, no, no, no, no

Black mambo coming for you

Oh, black mambo, coming knocking with the funeral home

Black mambo, little chicken better run, run, run

Don’t let the children catch you

Oh, don’t all let the children catch you

Ooooh!

Yeah!

Oooh!

Oooh!

Oooh!

Ah!

Don’t let the children catch you

Don’t let all the children catch you

No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No.