(Aweh, asambe!)
Yeah, we going out tonight, under the stars.
(Yebo!)
Pack the bags, get the tent, we going far,
Far away from the city, under the stars.
Eish, the fire is burning, the drinks are cold,
Amapiano story waiting to be told.
We pitch the tent right by the river side,
With the camp vibing, nowhere to hide.
Asambe camping, we dance in the wild,
Log drum is shaking, keeping us wild.
Sho! Under the moonlight, we groove all night,
Sharp sharp my friend, everything is alright.
Asambe camping, we dance in the wild,
Log drum is shaking, keeping us wild.
No network here but the connection is deep,
The bassline is pumping, nobody can sleep.
Yebo, hear the piano, it plays in the dark,
We making our memories, we leaving our mark.
From Pretoria to the bush, the vibe is so sweet,
Dust on our sneakers, dancing with our feet.
Asambe camping, we dance in the wild,
Log drum is shaking, keeping us wild.
Sho! Under the moonlight, we groove all night,
Sharp sharp my friend, everything is alright.
Aweh, camping vibe.
Log drums in the bush.
Sharp sharp, we out.