Eliana Pittman

I Go To Rio

Eliana Pittman


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 hear-eart
Woh-ho-oh-oh

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 li-ife
And I am free at last, what a blast

When my baby
When my baby smiles at me
I feel like Tarzan, of the Jungle
There on the hot sand
And in a bungalow while monkeys play above-a
We-ee make love-a
Now I'm not the type to let vibrations
Trigger my imagination easily
You know that's just not me
But I turn into a tiger
Everytime I get beside the - one I love

Rio, Rio
When my baby
When my baby smiles at me I go to Rio
De Janeiro
I'm a Salsa fellow-ow
When my baby smiles at me
The Sun'll lightens you-up my li-ife

Rio de Janeiro
De Janeiro
Rio, Rio, Rio, Rio