Mambo, 5
One, two, three, four, five Everybody in the car, so come on Let s ride to the liquorstore around the corner, The boys say they want some gin and juice But I really don t wanna beerbust like I had last week I must stay deep because talk is cheap I like Angela, Pamela, Sandra and Rita And as I continue you know they are getting sweeter So what can I do I really beg and you my Lord To me flirting it s just like sport, anything fly It s all good let me dump it Please set in the trumpet Chorus: A little bit of
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