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Gimme, gimme, gimme Give me a band and a bandana I want do dance I want to shake my shoes in good old town Give me a band and a bandana I want to pick him up and lay him down I don't care for a hoochie-coochie And I don't like the shimmy Trick my feet to a tropical fit And gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme Give me a band and a bandana 'Cause I don't want a Romeo I don't want a romance, no, I only want to dance, dance Any band that his hand can make me feel bandit I don't need a brand for kicks Give me a rhythm that is latin And I'll show Manhattan my South American tricks, samba! O que é que a baiana tem? Tem torso de seda, tem (tem) Corrente de ouro tem (tem) Tem bata rendada, tem (claro que tem) Tem saia engomada, tem (claro que tem) Sandália enfeitada tem (claro que tem) E tem graça como ninguém (o que é que a baiana tem?) Como ela requebra bem (o que é que a baiana tem?) Quando você se requebrar, caia por cima de mim Caia por cima de mim, caia por cima de mim E quando eu penso na Bahia Nem sei que dó que me dá Oi, me dá, me dá, me dá Yoyô (me dá, me dá, me dá Yayá) E se eu pudesse, quarqué dia eu ia de novo pra lá (oi, vá, vá, vá, Yayá) Eu vou, eu vou, se vou, Yoyô And that's why I don't care for a hootchie-coochie And I don't like the shimmy Trick my feet to a tropical fit And gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme Give me a band and a bandana I want my hips to say, "Hip hip hooray!" Give me a band and a bandana 'Cause I don't want a Romeo I don't want a romance, no, I only want to dance I don't care for a hootchie-coochie And I don't like the shimmy Trick my feet to a tropical fit And gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme Give me a band and a bandana I don't want a Romeo (no, no, no) No, no, no, no romance (this means that I don't care) I don't want love (no?) No! (Why not?) Because I only want to dance Give me a band and a bandana I want to dance I love to dance
Writer(s): Leo Robin, Nacio Herb Brown Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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