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Mango mango mango
Mango mango mango
Mango mango mango
In summertime we eat the mango
In wintertime we eat pumpkin
With a ravioli or a dumpling
But when the summer breeze starts to blow
It's time for us all to eat mango
Mama's wearing her bikini
And Dad is smuggling a budgie
Uncle Joe plays the charango
While the kids are eating their mango
Mango
Mango mango mango (ma ma ma mango)
Mango mango mango (ma ma mango)
Mango mango mango
In summertime we eat the mango
Cut the flesh in a criss-cross
Then you arch the back till the cubes pop
That is what you call a hedgehog yo
It's the perfect way to eat a mango
But if you're feeling the power
You can peel it like a flower
Pop it in your teeth and dance up a tango
With your juicy juicy flower mango
Mango
Mango mango mango (ma ma ma mango)
Mango mango mango (ma ma ma mango)
Mango mango mango
In summertime we eat the mango
Let's play
Every body sing
Mango mango mango
Mango mango mango
Mango mango mango
In summertime we eat the mango
The rhythm gets into your system
Breaking down your resistance
A calypso, samba or a mambo
Is the dance you're doing with a mango
Uncle Zachary likes it in a daiquiri
And little Mimi likes it in an ice cream
But that's much too fancy for Django
He likes to eat the raw mango
Mango
Mango mango mango (ma ma mango)
Mango mango mango (ma ma mango)
Mango mango mango
In summertime we eat the mango
Mangoooooo
Mango mango mango (ma mangoooooo)
Mango mango mango (mangoooooooo)
Mango mango mango
In summertime we eat the mango