when you`re on your own
and you`ve got them twisted 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 (nowhere near)
ah black mambo
gonna nock you down to the ground
oh black mambo
little chicken better run run run
don`t let the children catch you
don`t let the children catch you
gonna nock you down
with a liquer 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 the children catch you
no no no no
gonna nock you down with liquer and love
I lock you down with liquer and love
oh black mambo with a funeral horn
no no no no no
black mambo coming for you
a black mambo coming nocking with a funeral hard
black mambo little chicken better run run run
don`t let the children catch you
don`t let the children catch you
no no
don`t let the children catch you
don`t let all the children catch you
no no no no no no