| Ondine, this girl from the ocean
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| Oh Boy! |
| She’s putting on such a display
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| She rise up naked with such a commotion
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| And there’s only one thing she did say
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| I come here to Rhumba
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| To Mambo and Soca
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| I come here to dance, dance, dance the whole night through
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| I come here to Conga
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| La Plena y Bomba
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| I come here because I want to be with you
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| If she were travelling through customs
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| She’d have just seaweed, shells and skin to declare
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| All I could say about her costume
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| Is that she brought a new meaning to bare
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| I come here to Rhumba
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| To Mambo and Soca
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| I come here to dance, dance, dance the whole night through
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| I come here to Conga
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| La Plena y Bomba
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| I come here because I want to be with you
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| As a boy I read in Paracelsus
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| Of this sexy Sylph banished to the sea
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| To retrieve her soul she must get a husband
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| And now this Ondine girl is looking right at me. |
| Oh Boy!
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| And when she came out of the water
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| Her costume was totally gone
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| My temperature was getting hotter
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| When she said, «Hey Buster, let’s have some fun.» |
| Oh Boy!
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| I come here to Rhumba
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| To Mambo and Soca
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| I come here to dance, dance, dance the whole night through
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| I come here to Conga
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| La Plena y Bomba
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| I come here because I want to be with you
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| I come here to Rhumba
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| To Mambo and Soca
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| I come here to dance, dance, dance the whole night through
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| I come here to Conga
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| La Plena y Bomba
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| I come here because my world depends on you |