I've heard that music calms the savage beast
Well, that's the truth for me, at least
When the beat is good and strong
I have no choice but tag along

My feet start a-movin'
My hips start a-groovin'
The rhythm has proven
That I've gone weak

If I decide to fight the urge to dance
I won't be given half a chance
Once that sound is in my core
I keep a-hoppin' back for more

There is no refusin'
This isn't amusin'
It's downright abusin'
My future's bleak
Agh!

Kerma-Kerma-Kerma, Kerma-Kerma-Kerma
Kermambo
(Oh boy. Hoo!)
Kerma-Kerma-Kerma, Kerma-Kerma-Kerma
Kermambo
(Kermambo!)
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