Sheik

I met a sheik from Mozambique

Who led me to the Congo

He dreamed to go to Mexico

And sample a burrito

My temperature 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 temperature 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

But I'll be gone tomorrow

My temperature had risen again

It must have been a hundred and ten