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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 From Letras Mania