Luyện nghe bài hát Mr. Mambo

Written by: John Duarte, Mark

Mr. (repeat)

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

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

Please Mr.
up the combo
And let the music
Mr. Mambo
Just one song now
So we can shake the night

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

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

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

Like it was Mardi Gras Night at the mall and everyone who was was there.
There was some kind of 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 like I got so nervous I split my soft drink on him.
Well that of bummed the evening out for us.
And as I was trying to dry him for off, the music started.
Like I had never heard type of music before.
I had no with this strange beat.
It sounded like they stole it from like the "I Lucy" show.
And then like guy came out.
He was so for sure, for sure.
He had wing tip shoes on and like this funny little red hat on.
Like oh wow, that was the night Mr. changed my life.

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