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
