Backstreet's Back! (Alright)

Mary Ann DeBorde has challenged me to rewrite "Backstreet's Back" by the Backstreet Boys into a zombie song. I was going to answer the challenge in a comment, but there's actually a lot of lyrics for this song, so I thought a post would be easier.

If you're wondering what sparked this rather odd request, check out Marry Ann's Zombie Month post, which is hilarious, and read the comments.
And now I give you...

"Every Body (Backstreet's Back)"

Every body, uhhn

Rotting body, uhhg

Every body, yuhhh

Rotting bodies rise

Backstreet's back, alright

Hey, uhhn

Oh my God, we're back again

Brothers, sisters, everybody raised

Gonna bring the flavor, you know how

Gotta question for you better answer now, uhhg

Am I visceral?

Yuhhh

Am I the moldy one?

Uhhhn

Am I intestinal?

Yuhhh

Am I everything you eat?

You best infect somebody now

Every body

Uhhn

Rotting body

Uhhg

Every body

Rotting bodies rise

Backstreet's back, alright

Alright

Now throw some hands up in the air

Wave them around like you just don't care

If you wanna party let me hear you yell
(Yuhhhhhhhg!)

Cuz we got it goin' on again

Uhhhhn

Am I visceral?

Yuhhh

Am I the moldy one?

Yuhhh

Am I intestinal?

Yuhhh

Am I everything you eat?

You best infect somebody now

Every body

Uhhn

Rotting body

Yuhh

Every body

Rotting bodies rise

Backstreet's back, alright

Alright

So every body, everywhere

Don't be afraid, don't have no fear

I'm gonna tell the world, make you understand

As long as there'll be brains, we'll be comin' back again

Every body, uhhh

Rotting body, uhhn

Every body

Rotting bodies rise (rotting bodies rise)

Backstreet's back

Every body (every body)

Yuhhh (rotting body)

Rotting bodies (every body)

Yuhhh (every body, rotting body)

Every body (every body, rotting body)

Rotting bodies rise (every body)

Backstreet's back, alright

Takes you back to the good ol' days, don't it?