Tonight is my night out for dancing
There's this guy that I'm romancing
I hope he'll fall for me before the night is through
I can't wait until we start swaying
What the heck is that they're playing?
Caramba! It's the Samba!
It's the one dance I can't do . . .
When they play something dreamy
You will see me march away from everyone
And when I tango
All the gang go
Off the floor, to watch the fun
Now, there must be a million
Other songs that aren't Brazilian
So I can't understand why they won't play a few
Ah, the bands about to start
Now there'll be music in my heart, now
Caramba! It's the Samba!
It's the one dance I can't do . . .