Lyrics I Go To Rio - Peter Allen

I Go To Rio

Rio De Janeir-eiro
When my baby
When my baby smiles at me I go to Rio
De Janeiro, my-oh-me-oh
I go wild and then I have to do the Samba
And La Bamba
Now I’m not the kind of person
With a passionate persuasion for dancin'
Or roma-ancin'
But I give in to the rhythm
And my feet follow the beatin' of my hear-eart
Woh-ho-oh-oh, when my baby
When my baby smiles at me I go to Rio
De Janeiro
I’m a Salsa fellow
When my baby smiles at me
The sun’ll lightens up my li-ife
And I am free at last, what a blast
Rio De Janeir-eiro
Rio De Janeir-eiro
Woh-ho-oh-oh, when my baby
When my baby smiles at me
I feel like Tarzan, of the Jungle
There on the hot sand
And in a bungalow while monkeys play above-a
We-ee make love-a
Now I’m not the type to let vibrations (Rio…)
Trigger my imagination easily (Rio…)
You know that’s just not me
But I turn into a tiger (Rio…)
Everytime I get beside the — one I love (Rio…)
Woh-ho-oh-oh, when my ba-a-aby (when my baby)
When my baby smiles at me I go to Rio (Rio…)
De Janeiro
I’m a Salsa fellow-ow
When my baby smiles at me
The sun’ll lightens u-up my li-ife
And I am free at last, what a blast
Rio De Janeir-eiro
Woh-ho-oh-oh, when my baby
When my baby smiles at me I go to Rio
De Janeiro
I’m a Salsa fellow
When my baby smiles at me
The sun’ll lightens up my li-ife
And I am free at last, what a blast
Rio De Janeir-eiro
Rio De Janeir-eiro