Luyện nghe bài hát Mr. Mambo

Written by: Duarte, Mark Paul

Mr. (repeat)

I've been for the weekend
To go out and some fun
the stars shine just like sequins
And my beats like a machine gun
All my all need to party
Most of them are on the
Well I like I'm in heaven
As that boy walks the door

Ooh I hope he
And when he me in the eye
Gotta have a now
That's why I'm on you

Mr. Mambo
Strike up the
And let the music
Please Mr.
Just one more now
So we can shake the away

Here he so clean and ready
As he's rockin' to the
As he gets closer I'm breathin'
Lookin' at my own feet
An in a second right before me
me for a dance
I look up slowly, feelin' the
As he takes me by the

Ooh I wanna the rhythm
Ooh I've gotta feel the now
I know your decision
why I'm countin' on you

Please Mr.
Just on
And let the sway
Please Mr.
one more song so
We can swing the away

Like it was Mardi Gras Night at the mall and who was anybody was there.
There was some kind of Limbo contest.
Oh no, it was Mr. Brazil, you know, no steroids.
Oh and then like gorgeous guy come up and asked me to dance.
Well like I got so nervous I split my diet soft on him.
Well that of bummed the evening out for us.
And just as I was to dry him for off, the music started.
Like I had never this type of music before.
I had no with this strange beat.
It sounded like stole it from like the "I Love Lucy" show.
And then like guy came out.
He was so for sure, for sure.
He had like wing tip shoes on and like this little red hat on.
Like oh wow, that was the night Mr. Mambo my life.

Mr. Mambo (repeat and with following)
Please Mr.
Strike up the
And let this music
Please Mr.
Just one more now
So we can dance the night
Please Mr.
up the combo
So we can shake the away