I Go To Rio کے بول

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. 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 oh ohh... 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...