Samba in the Rain

Brr
Yeah
Ten and ten is thirty, if you tell me so
Let's get down and dirty, baby, let's get sweet and low
Anyway, you call the shot, it's how it's gonna be
You can serve it cold or hot, it's all okay by me
Tie me with a ribbon bow, wrap me in cellophane
Take me out to steal the show, let's samba in the rain
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Samba in the rain, oh, baby
Samba in the rain
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Let's get down and dirty, don't bother to explain
Don't care if they call the cops and say we are insane
We'll keep a-going until we drop
Samba in the rain
How many hours in a day, they tell me 24
There could be a couple less, I know there ain't no more
We could do the Dirty Bop, do the Darktown Strutters Bop
Just as long as you don't stop, we can dance right up the wall
We could do the Nothing Grind or Passé Spate
We can do the Nevermind and samba in the rain
Yeah, yeah
Samba in the rain, oh, baby
Samba in the rain
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Let's get down and dirty, don't bother to explain
Don't care if they call the cops and say we are insane
We'll keep a-going until we drop
Samba in the rain
Samba in the rain
Ah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Samba in the rain, oh, baby
Samba in the rain
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Samba in the rain, oh, baby
Samba in the rain
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Let's get down and dirty, don't bother to explain
Don't care if they call the cops and say we are insane
We'll keep a-going until we drop
Samba in the rain
Samba in the rain
Samba in the rain
Samba in the rain
Samba in the rain
Samba in the rain