My Rio, Rio By The Sea O, Flying Down To Rio

Where There's Rhythm And Rhyme.

Hey Feller, Twirl That Old Propeller,

Got To Get To Rio And We've Got To Make Time.

You'll Love It Soaring Up Above It,

Looking Down On Rio From A Heaven Of Blue.

Send A Radio To Rio De Janeiro

With A Big Hallo Just So They'll Know

And Stand By There, We'll Fly There.

Hey Rio, Everything Will Be Okay

We're Singing And Winging Our Way To You.