Peter Allen 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 and then I have to do the Samba
And 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 beatin' of my heart

Oho, 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'll lightens up my life
And I am free at last, what a blast!

Oho, when my baby, when my baby smiles at me
I feel like Tarzan, of the Jungle
There on the hot sand and in a bungalo while monkeys play above-a,
We make love

Now I'm not the type to let vibrations (Rio)
Trigger my imagination easily (Rio), you know that's just not me
But I turn into a tiger (Rio)
Everytime I get beside the one I love (Rio)

Oh, oh, oho!
(Rio)
(Rio)

Yeah
Oooh! (Rio)
Oooh!

Oho, when my baby (When my baby), when my baby smiles at me
I go to Rio (Rio) De Janeiro, I'm a Salsa fellow-ow
When my baby smiles at me
The sun'll lightens up my li-ife and I am free at last, what a blast

When my baby (When my baby)
When my baby smiles at me I go to Rio (Rio)
That's when I go to Rio (Rio)
Rio, Rio De Janeiro

(Rio)
(Rio)
(Rio)

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