I met a shiek from Mozambique

who led me to the Congo.

He dreamed to go to Mexico

and sample a burrito.



My tempature had risen again,

it must have been a hundred and ten.



Under the oaks I was telling some jokes

and thinkin' I had it made-

Gettin' on with the folks, havin' some Coke

and coolin' off in the shade.



My tempature had risen again,

and it must have been a hundred and ten.



I took a boat that couldn't float

to Rio de Janeiro.

So with my scuba I swam to Cuba

bur I'll be gone tomorrow.



My tempature had risen again,

it must have been a hundred and ten.



- Billy Gibbons & Dusty Hill