I Go To Rio

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

My-oh me-oh

I go wild then I have to do the samba, Then la bamba

Now I'm not the kind of person with a passionate persuasion for dancin or romancin

But I give in to the rhythm and my feet follow the beat of my heart



When my baby, when my baby smiles at me

I go to Rio, De janeiro

Me salsa fellow

When my baby smiles at me

She shines the lanterns of my life

And I am free at last what a blast!

Whoa



When my baby, when my baby smiles at me

I feel like Tarzan of the jungle

There on the hot sand

And in the bungalow

While monkeys play above-a

We'll make love-a



Now I'm not the type to let vibrations

tickle my imagination easily

You know that's just not me

But I turn into a tiger every time I'm beside the one I love