Из альбома: Worlds Away

Oooooo
When my baby,
When my baby smiles at me,
I go to Rio
De Janeiro
My-o me-o
I go wild and then
I have to do the samba,
And la bamba

Now I'm not the kind of person,
With a passion or persuasion
For dancin' or romancin'
But I give in to the rhythm,
And my feet follow the beating
Of my heart

Whoa oh ohh
When my baby,
When my baby smiles at me,
I go to Rio
De Janeiro
I'm a Salsa fella,
When my baby smiles at me,
The sun lightens up my life,
And I am free at last
What a blast!

Whoa oh ohh
When my baby,
When my baby smiles at me,
I feel like Tarzan
Of the Jungle
There on the hot sand,
In a bungalow
While monkies play above-a,
We'll make love-a

Now I'm not the kind
To let vibrations,
Trigger my imagination
Easily
No, that's just not me
But I turn into a tiger,
Everytime I get the sight of,
What I love, love, love

Wooooooo!

Ohh oh oh
When my baby,
When my baby smiles at me,
I go to Rio
De Janeiro
I'm a Salsa fella,
When my baby smiles at me
The sun lightens up my life,
And I am free at last
What a blast!

Wooooo hooooo

Whoa oh ohh
When my baby,
When my baby smiles at me,
I go to Rio
De Janeiro
I'm a Salsa fella,
When my baby smiles at me
The sun lightens up my life,
And I am free at last
What a blast!

(Rio)

When my baby smiles at me,
I go to Rio
Rio,
Rio De Janeiro

Take me back,
I put it in
Take me where I know
I'm gon' to Rio
Oh ohh

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