Do The Helmstedt

Halli, hallo, you party rats, who dance up all the night?
Move to the groove and you will see, the body feels alright,
Put the mother to the fucker, tell me what that spell?
Come on do the Helmstedt on the Fahrradweg to hell,

Do the Helmstedt, do the Helmstedt,
(Yeah, yeah, yeah - yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Do the Helmstedt, do the Helmstedt)
Yeah, yeah, yeah - yeah, yeah, yeah,

Tausend Tacken, Partyspacken, sometimes it's too much,
Enjoy the cramps in deinem Nacken - it is such so Quatsch,
You cannot polish shit but shit do shine if it's on top,
But all you need is do the Helmstedt, hop my horsy hop,

Do the Helmstedt, do the Helmstedt,
(Yeah, yeah, yeah - yeah, yeah, yeah)
Do the Helmstedt, do the Helmstedt,
Yeah, yeah, yeah - yeah, yeah, yeah