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

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

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

When my baby

When my baby

When my baby smiles at me When my baby

I go to Rio

De Janeiro