Paroles et traduction Robbie Wessels - Macarena Mambo

Macarena Mambo

Ons doen die Macarena Mambo, daar's meel op die vloer
Die Macarena Mambo, my broer
Ons doen die Macarena Mambo, daar's meel op die vloer
Die Macarena Mambo, my broer
Ek's oppad na my favourite dansplek vir 'n jol
Ek swaai uit vir 'n possible hi-jack by die mall
Ek parkeer op my favourite parkplek
Lig my hemp op om te kyk na my six pack
My meisie en my pelle noem my Raymack
Maar ek is Raymond ... McNelly
En die olie in my hare is die check
Op die vloer is niemand, niemand se pel
Met 'n moonwalk is ek vinnig innie middel
En ek swaai my heupe sonner om te sukkel
Ons doen die Macarena Mambo, daar's meel op die vloer
Die Macarena Mambo, my broer
Ons doen die Macarena Mambo, daar's meel op die vloer
Die Macarena Mambo, my broer
Ek kan sweer daar is kristale op my voorkop, en ek hol
Na my meisie dat sy luister na my hartklop, vannie jol
En almal skrik toe daar iemand die musiek stop
Met sy leerbroek, en sy baadjie, en sy hoed op
Sy meisie en sy pelle noem hom Bebop
Maar hy's Bobby ... Bobbejaansku
En die olie in sy hare is die check
Op die vloer is niemand, niemand se pel
Met 'n moonwalk is hy vinnig innie middel
En hy swaai sy heupe sonner om te sukkel
Ons doen die Macarena Mambo, daar's meel op die vloer
Die Macarena Mambo, my broer
Ons doen die Macarena Mambo, daar's meel op die vloer
Die Macarena Mambo, my broer
Dit is duidelik daar's 'n helse kompetisie, by die jol
Ray en Bobby staan chat by die amblusie, dit is vol
Jy gebruik my moves, en vra nie eers permissie
En jy stamp my ok, en sê nie eens askies nie
Ek daag jou uit, 'n Limbo kompetisie
Bobbejaansku teen McNelly
En die olie in ons hare is die check
Op die vloer is niemand, niemand se pel
Met 'n moonwalk is ons vinnig innie middel
En ons swaai ons heupe sonner om te sukkel
Ons doen die Mama Mia Limbo, daar's meel op die vloer
Die Mama Mia Limbo, my broer
Ons doen die Mama Mia Limbo, daar's meel op die vloer
Die Mama Mia Limbo, my broer
Ons doen die Macarena Mambo, daar's meel op die vloer
Die Macarena Mambo, my broer
Ons doen die Macarena Mambo, daar's meel op die vloer
Die Macarena Mambo, my broer
Die Macarena Mambo

Macarena Mambo

We're doing the Macarena Mambo, there's flour on the floor
The Macarena Mambo, my dear
We're doing the Macarena Mambo, there's flour on the floor
The Macarena Mambo, my dear
I'm on my way to my favorite dance spot for a party
I'm dodging a possible hi-jack at the mall
I park in my favorite parking spot
Lift my shirt to check out my six pack
My girlfriend and my buddies call me Raymack
But I'm Raymond ... McNelly
And the oil in my hair is the check
There's no one on the floor, no one's buddy
With a moonwalk, I'm quickly in the middle
And I swing my hips without a struggle
We're doing the Macarena Mambo, there's flour on the floor
The Macarena Mambo, my dear
We're doing the Macarena Mambo, there's flour on the floor
The Macarena Mambo, my dear
I can swear there are crystals on my forehead, and I run
To my girl so she can listen to my heartbeat, from the party
And everyone gets scared when someone stops the music
With his leather pants, and his jacket, and his hat on
His girlfriend and his buddies call him Bebop
But he's Bobby ... Bobbejaansku
And the oil in his hair is the check
There's no one on the floor, no one's buddy
With a moonwalk, he's quickly in the middle
And he swings his hips without a struggle
We're doing the Macarena Mambo, there's flour on the floor
The Macarena Mambo, my dear
We're doing the Macarena Mambo, there's flour on the floor
The Macarena Mambo, my dear
It's clear there's a hell of a competition at the party
Ray and Bobby are chatting by the bathroom, it's full
You're using my moves, and not even asking permission
And you bump into me, okay, and you don't even say sorry
I challenge you to a Limbo competition
Bobbejaansku versus McNelly
And the oil in our hair is the check
There's no one on the floor, no one's buddy
With a moonwalk, we're quickly in the middle
And we swing our hips without a struggle
We're doing the Mama Mia Limbo, there's flour on the floor
The Mama Mia Limbo, my dear
We're doing the Mama Mia Limbo, there's flour on the floor
The Mama Mia Limbo, my dear
We're doing the Macarena Mambo, there's flour on the floor
The Macarena Mambo, my dear
We're doing the Macarena Mambo, there's flour on the floor
The Macarena Mambo, my dear
The Macarena Mambo