| Lyrics: | Ooh, next time I see you, I'll be singing in Brazil,
Misty land of music where the feet are
never still,
And pretty senhoritas dressed up for the kill,
They'll be glad that you're
coming to Brazil, yeah, me too,
So glad that you're coming to Brazil...
Ooh, next thing you
know you're out there dancing in the streets,
Working with the people on that Boss a-Nova
beat,
And some dark-eyed lady brings you wine and a chicken wing
In Brazil where the
Carnival is King, yes,
Brazil where the Carnival is King, everybody's singing,
Ah la la
Brazil
Ah la la Brazil
Ah la la Brazil
Ah la la Brazil
Ooh Rio de Janeiro is the
kind of place for me,
Dancing in the moonlight, making love down by the sea, |
