The Boy From Costa Rica

Shy and cute and kind and charming
The boy from Costa Rica is playin' and
When he's singing, all that I'm thinking is laboo-du-di-daa
When he talks, my mind starts to wander
The way he dresses, like my grandfather
When he's smiling, I'm slowly dying inside

Oh, I know I can't have him
Cause I know that he loves her
Stress is all that he gives me
Makes me lose all my abilities, and he's just a year older than me

Shy and cute and kind and charming
The boy from Costa Rica is playing
When he's singing, I go dididibobaboba
The boy, the boy, the boy

Oh, I know I can't have him
Cause I know that he loves her
Stress is all that he gives me
Makes me lose all my abilities
Wish it was him, but his roommate kissed me

Tall and tan and young and lovely
The girl from Costa Rica is waitin' for him
And now I can see
Why it'll never be me



Credits
Writer(s): Remi Baker
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