The song starts with a lengthy introduction about how the group is bored playing the same old songs at polka dances. We know they're not talking about their own songs, like Pigs In A Polka, or The Smelly Feet Polka! Hardly anything hum drum about those ditties! More like the old chestnut of The Beer Barrel Polka. In any case, the intro is as long as the titled song. Decide for yourselves:
Playing in a polka band ain't what it's cracked up to be
The same old songs, same old monotony
Even when we get the chance to play a nudist colony
The same old stuff bouncing and jiggling, we get tired to see.
Give us something different
We're just going nuts
Oompah, pah, oompah pah
Naked jelly butts!
We need to shake it up some
For variety
So let's do something strange
Something differently
Playing in a polka band ain't what it's cracked up to be
The same old songs, same old monotony
Even when we get the chance to play a nudist colony
The same old stuff bouncing and jiggling, we get tired to see.
Give us something different
We're just going nuts
Oompah, pah, oompah pah
Naked jelly butts!
We need to shake it up some
For variety
So let's do something strange
Something differently
The undead polka, dance of mystery
The undead polka, LOOK! A ZOMBIE!
We will play it, and see if it takes hold
It's new, it's different, it's really bold!
If you're a zombie, and want to dance
Drag your corpse out on the floor
And we'll sure give you a chance
But clean up your own gore!
The undead polka, dance with no refrain
The undead polka LOOK! A BLOODY BRAIN!
Body parts strewn here and there
And the stink of zombies everywhere!
You best be a two legged zombie
You'll have to think to stop
If you've only got one leg
All you can do is hop!
The undead polka, dance without any harm
The undead polka, IT'S CHEWING ON MY ARM!
Dragging feet, dripping goo
The zombie polka might be for you
Chomping on rotting flesh
On vertebra til it's clean
Using a finger bone as a toothpick
Is more than just obscene!
The undead polka, Might seem kind of nuts
The undead polka,ZOMBIES SUCKING GUTS!
Not room for anything but zombies with this dance
But any other kinds of undead might deserve a glance
Leg bone, arm bone, bowel and clot
Gall bladder, slimy gunk
Purulent excretia
Pouring from body's trunk
The undead polka, where do we get off?
The undead polka MY GOD A FOOT JUST FELL OFF
Dancers all have had enough
They're leaving the floor in a huff
Faces looking white and rough
The undead polka, is not doing the trick
All the gore has made the dancers sick!
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