Oooooo...

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.



Ohhh Oh Ohh Ohhh...



---instruments---



Wooooooo!



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...



---instruments/whistles---



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...