take me to the Mardi Gras
Where the people sing and play
Where the dancing is elite,
streets for night and day
Hurry, take me to the morning crowd,
You can legalize your lows,
you can wear your summer clothes
And do all the limbs, oh yeah, oh yeah, pop
And I will lay my burden down,
rest my head upon the shore
When I wear that starry crown,
I won't be wanting any more
Doomba, Doomba, Doomba, Day
Doomba, Doomba, Doomba, Mardi Gras
Doomba, Doomba, Doomba Day
Doomba, Doomba, Doomba Day
If I believe I better die
Rest my head upon the shore
When I wear that starry crown,
I won't be wanting any more
Take your burdens to the morning run,
let the music wash your soul
You can mingle in the streets,
you can tingle to the beat
Doomba, Doomba, Doomba, Mardi Gras
Doomba, Doomba, Doomba Day
Doomba, Doomba, Doomba, yeah
Doomba, Doomba, Doomba, Mardi Gras
Doomba, Doomba, Doomba Day
Doomba, doomba, doomba, yeah.
Doomba, doomba, doomba, yeah.
Doomba, doomba, doomba, yeah.