Luyện nghe bài hát Mr. Mambo

Written by: John Duarte, Paul

Mr. (repeat)

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

Ooh I he notices
And he looks me in the eye
have a beat now
That's why I'm on you

Please Mr.
up the combo
And let the sway
Please Mr.
Just one more now
So we can shake the away

Here he comes so and ready
As he's to the beat
As he gets closer I'm heavy
Lookin' down at my own
An in a second he's before me
Askin' me for a
I look up slowly, feelin' the
As he takes me by the

Ooh I feel the rhythm
Ooh gotta feel the groove now
I know it's your
why I'm countin' on you

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

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

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