Let's Mambo

Come to my door with a rose in your teeth
Lookin' so pretty, It's hard to breathe
You know, somehow, It gets me thinkin'
You're the best lookin' woman
From the land of Lincoln
Long black dress, easy to express
Right here and now wouldn't be correct
So I harbor (all) these feelings I possess
'Cause the way you look tonight
Could cause my death

(Let's mambo!) I can't mambo!
(Let's tango!) I can't tango!
(Let's rumba!) I can't rumba
To Jake's piano, oh no!

1, 2, 3!
1, 2, 3!
1, 2, 3!
1, 2, 3!
Told you that you're my girl and I live in your world
Things I said yesterday came back to bite me today
I agree (to) stick to it, need something strong to get through it

Cha-cha-cha
Cha-cha-cha
Cha-cha-cha
Cha-cha-cha
College grad, I ain't dumb, I can walk and chew gum
Some people call this fun, can't wait to be done
Can't wait to be done, can't wait to, can't wait to

(Let's mambo!) I can't mambo!
(Let's tango!) I can't tango!
(Let's rumba!) I can't rumba
To Jake's piano, oh no!

(Let's mambo!) M-m-m-mambo!
(Let's tango!) T-t-t-tango!
(Let's rumba!) R-r-r-rumba
To Jake's piano, oh no!



Credits
Writer(s): Sean Forbes
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