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Oleana, via Del Norte, O
It was snowtime, it was showtime, it was no
To be in downtown Toronto
It was wintertime, dinnertime
I'm beginning to see that the sunshine just doesn't to

a side street come a backbeat
Pulling on me like the pullin' on the tide
Ay caramba, samba, la la la la bamba
Lighting me up

They had the heat of the sun in the beat of the drum
The light of a tropical moon on a night to
Someone summoned up summer just strumming on an old
And every was the antidote to December

My impression, some kind of procession
on a long line of fancy dancers
A band up on a flatbed truck
They were a ruckus swinging for the fences

Exiled Mexican working
Punching two clocks, sending two home boys
Hard working law bus riding people
Celebration on destination unknown

They had the heat of the sun in the of the talking drum
The light of a tropical moon on a night to
Someone up summer just strumming on an old guitar
And every note was the to December

Rio

Via Del
Oh

There was a south in the song coming from her mouth
It swallowed me up and I followed it on
In the light of dawn the that life goes on
For the frozen man an to live again

They had the of the sun in the beat of the talking drum
The light of a moon on a night to remember
Someone summoned up summer just on an old guitar
And every note was the antidote to

They were shakin' it loose the juice from the mambo man
lanky Yankee boy, Buckwheat and Spanky my my

Santiago de
Belo

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