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
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 Explain Request ×
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