Samba in the Rain (Live at the Omni, Atlanta, GA, 3/30/1995)

Samba In The Rain Ten and ten is thirty, if you tell me it is so Let's get down and dirty, baby. Let's get sweet and low Any way you call the shot, That's how it's gonna be You can serve it cold or hot, It's all okay by me Tie me with a ribbon bow, Wrap me in cellophane Send me out to steal the show or Samba in the Rain Samba in the rain oh baby, Samba in the rain Let's get down and dirty, Don't bother to explain Don't care if they call a cop and say we are insane We'll keep goin' til we drop. Samba in the rain How many hours in a day? They tell me twenty four There could be a couple less. I know there ain't no more We can do the dirty bop, The Darktown Strutter's Ball Just as long as we don't stop, We'll dance right up the wall We can do the bump and grind The Apache in Spain We can do the never mind or Samba in the rain Samba in the rain oh baby, Samba in the rain Let's get down and dirty. Don't bother to explain Don't care if they call a cop and say we are insane We'll keep goin' til we drop. Samba in the rain