give me la samba

give me, give me la samba, every night, every day, give me, give me la samba, that was all she would say, so i asked her to stay or let go, she said, maybe yes, maybe no, give me, give me la samba, maybe then i will know, oh, what a wonderful world i'm in, for all the girls are driving me crazy, especially one that i've seen, she's a real tropical dream, with all of those curves in the right place, oh, it's wonderfully sensual, for this is the carnival, and when you let go, you won't stop at all this, i know, so let me get back to my girl, give me, give me la samba, every night, every day, give me, give me la samba, that was all she would say, so i asked her to stay or let go, she said, maybe yes, maybe no, give me, give me la samba, maybe then i will know, oh, look at the floats they've got, sailing down through the heart of this crazy town, and then a million feet begin tapping out in the street, the repeat that put the thunder in blue skies, miles of satin and crushed velour, with a whole street of 'madame pompadour', dancing along, to the crazy beat of the song, so let me get back to my girl, give me, give me la samba, every night, every day, give me, give me la samba, that was all she would say, so i asked her to stay or let go, she said, maybe yes, maybe no, give me, give me la samba, maybe then i will know, give me la samba, give me la samba, give me la samba, give me la samba, ah. gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme, give me la samba, give me la samba, ask her to stay, let go, maybe yes, maybe no, give me, give me la samba, maybe then i will know, give me, give me la samba, maybe then i will know, give me, give me la samba, then for sure i will know