Luyện nghe bài hát Mr. Mambo

Written by: Duarte, Mark Paul

Mr. (repeat)

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

Ooh I hope he
And he looks me in the eye
Gotta a beat now
why I'm countin' on you

Please Mr.
Strike up the
And let the music
Please Mr.
Just one song now
So we can the night away

Here he comes so clean and
As he's to the beat
As he gets closer I'm heavy
Lookin' at my own feet
An in a second he's before me
me for a dance
I up slowly, feelin' the glory
As he me by the hand

Ooh I wanna feel the
Ooh gotta feel the groove now
I it's your decision
That's why I'm on you

Mr. Mambo
Just on
And let the sway
Please Mr.
Just one song so
We can swing the night

it was Mardi Gras 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 gorgeous guy come up and me to dance.
Well I got so nervous I split my diet soft drink on him.
Well that kind of bummed the out for us.
And just as I was to dry him for off, the music started.
I had never heard this type of music before.
I had no with this strange beat.
It sounded like they it from like the "I Love Lucy" show.
And like this guy came out.
He was so for sure, for sure.
He had like wing tip shoes on and this funny little red hat on.
oh wow, that was the night Mr. Mambo changed my life.

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