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Musical: Boy from Oz, The
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(Hugh Jackman) 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 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, oh, woh, woh-oh..., Rio... - Rio... Yeah Ugh - Rio... - Ugh 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 When my baby (when my baby) When my baby smiles at me I go to Rio (Rio...) That's when I go to Rio (Rio) Rio - Rio De Janeir-eiro Rio...., Rio...., Rio.... Back to main page: Boy from Oz, The Lyrics
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