Now I'm not the kind of personWith a passionate persuasion for dancin'Or roma-ancin'But I give in to the rhythmAnd my feet follow the beatin' of my hear-eart
When my baby
When my baby smiles at me I go to Rio
De Janeiro, my-oh-me-oh
I go wild and then I have to do the Samba
And La Bamba
When my baby
When my baby smiles at me I go to Rio
De Janeiro
I'm a Salsa fellow
When my baby smiles at me
The sun lightens up my li-ife
And I am free at last, what a blast
Now I'm not the kind of personWith a passionate persuasion for dancin'Or roma-ancin'But I give in to the rhythmAnd my feet follow the beatin' of my hear-eart
When my baby
When my baby smiles at me I go to Rio
De Janeiro, my-oh-me-oh
I go wild and then I have to do the Samba
And La Bamba
When my baby
When my baby smiles at me I go to Rio
De Janeiro
I'm a Salsa fellow
When my baby smiles at me
The sun lightens up my li-ife
And I am free at last, what a blast
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