Man, if I was back home, I'd be swinging with two chicks on my arms.
You know, I'll always be your slave 'til I'm buried, buried in my grave.
Shakin' like a bowl of soup and make your body loop-de-loop.
I'm gonna sing, and I'm going to make me a lot of money.
Don't know much about history, don't know much biology, don't know much about a science book, don't know much about the French I took.
Ooh, ah, ooh, ah, that's the sound of the men working on the chain gang.