Lyrics

Well gather round little children and forget about the world
I'll spin ye a tale of an ordinary girl
who one fateful night stayed up past her bedtime
and a straaaaaaaaaaaaaaaange transformation occured in her mind

She was just like you and she was just like me
now her eyes are glassy and her soul is free
she's a necromancer and mighty good dancer (or darned good)

thats why we call her zombeesha!!!!!!!

From Maine to Spain they know her fame
Grown men run when they hear her name
But they don't dread the bed of the undead redhead
that's why they call her Zombeesha

Zombeesha (aaaaaaah)
Zombeesha (oooooh la la la la)
Zombeesha (oooh aaahh aaah)
she's out to get you!
Bwah ha ha ha ha ha ha!!!!!!


She dines on human flesh
she likes it warm and she likes it fresh
when you see her comin' you better start running
or you'll wind up like zombeesha!

Zombeesha (aaaaaaah)
Zombeesha (oooooh la la la la)
Zombeesha (oooh aaahh aaah)
she's out to get you!
Bwah ha ha ha ha ha ha!!!!!!

Zombeesha ...... everybody do the zombeesha
Zombeesha ...... everybody do the zombeesha
Zombeesha ...... everybody do the zombeesha
Zombeesha ...... everybody do the zombeesha

she's out to get you!
Bwah ha ha ha ha ha ha!!!!!!