| Oh, but my heart’s in Havana
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| There’s somethin' 'bout his manners
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| Havana, ooh-na-na
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| He didn’t walk up with that «how you doin'?» |
| (uh)
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| (When he came in the room)
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| He said there’s a lot of girls I can do with (uh)
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| (But I can without you)
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| I knew him forever in a minute (hey)
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| (The summer night in June)
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| And papa says he got a malo in him (uh)
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| He got me feelin' like
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| Havana, ooh-na-na (ay)
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| Half of my heart is in Havana, ooh-na-na (ay)
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| He took me back to East Atlanta, na-na-na (ay)
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| Oh, but my heart’s in Havana
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| My heart is in Havana
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| Havana, ooh-na-na |