I Go To Rio

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