I met a shiek from Mozambique. who led me to the Congo.. He dreamed to go to Mexico. and sample a burrito.. My tempature had risen again. it must have been a hundred and ten.. Under the oaks I was telling some jokes. and thinkin' I had it made-. Gettin' on with the folks havin' some Coke. and coolin' off in the shade.. My tempature had risen again. and it must have been a hundred and ten.. I took a boat that couldn't float. to Rio de Janeiro.. So with my scuba I swam to Cuba. but I'll be gone tomorrow.. My tempature had risen again. it must have been a hundred and ten.. - Billy Gibbons & Dusty Hill.