Babal ú

Babal ú

Babal ú aye

Bababababal ú aye

Jungle drums were badly beating

In the glare of eerie lights

While the natives kept repeating

Ancient jungle rites

All at once the dusky warriors began to

Raise their arms to skies above

And a native stepped forward to chant to

His Voodoo Godess of love

Ah

Great Babal ú

I'm so lost and forsaken

Ah great Babal ú

Babal ú a ye

Babal ú a ye

Hey

Babal ú

Babal ú

Babal ú a ye

Babal ú a ye

Babal ú a ye

Hey

Babal ú

Babal ú

Babal ú a ye

Babal ú a ye

Babal ú a ye

Babal ú a ye

Babal ú a ye

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