Letra de Sheik

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 but I'll be gone tomorrow. My tempature had risen again, it must have been a hundred and ten.