| You ought to see my baby twist | 
| He goes around like a disc | 
| And when the music strikes a groove | 
| You ought to see my baby move | 
| He’s my mister and I love him, hey Mr. Twister. | 
| And when he takes me to a dance | 
| I don’t ever get a chance | 
| 'Cause all the girlies can’t resist | 
| The way my baby does the twist | 
| He’s my mister and I love him, hey Mr. Twister. | 
| Around and around my mister | 
| Around and around Mr. Twister | 
| Around and around my mister | 
| Around and around Mr. Twister | 
| He’s my baby and I love him, hey Mr. Twister. | 
| My baby always takes the floor | 
| How he steals the show | 
| And if I wanna be his Miss | 
| I gotta learn do the twist | 
| He’s my mister and I love him, hey Mr, Twister, go ahead. | 
| (Around and around my mister | 
| Around and around Mr Twister | 
| Around and around my mister | 
| Around and around Mr. Twister | 
| Ah, ah, ah, Mr. Twister.) | 
| You ought to see my baby twist | 
| He goes around like a disc | 
| And when the music strikes a groove | 
| You ought to see my baby move | 
| He’s my mister and I love him, hey Mr. Twister. | 
| Yeah, around and around my mister | 
| Around and around Mr. Twister | 
| Around and around my mister | 
| Around and around Mr. Twister | 
| He’s my baby and I love him, hey Mr. Twister… |