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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 to see that the sunshine just doesn't want to

From a side street come a
Pulling on me like the moon on the tide
Ay caramba, samba, la la la la bamba
Lighting me up

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

My first impression, some of procession
Pulling on a long line of fancy
A band up on a flatbed truck
They were raising a ruckus swinging for the

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

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

Rio

Via Del
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There was a lifeline south in the song from her mouth
It swallowed me up and I it on downtown
In the light of dawn the that life goes on
For the frozen man an invitation to again

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

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

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Belo

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