Luyện nghe bài hát Mr. Mambo

Written by: Duarte, Mark Paul

Mr. (repeat)

I've waiting for the weekend
To go out and some fun
Well the shine just like sequins
And my heart beats a machine gun
All my friends all to party
Most of are on the floor
I feel like I'm in heaven
As that boy walks the door

Ooh I hope he
And when he me in the eye
Gotta a beat now
why I'm countin' on you

Please Mr.
Strike up the
And let the music
Mr. Mambo
Just one song now
So we can shake the night

Here he so clean and ready
As he's to the beat
As he closer I'm breathin' heavy
Lookin' at my own feet
An in a he's right before me
me for a dance
I look up slowly, feelin' the
As he me by the hand

Ooh I wanna the rhythm
Ooh gotta feel the groove now
I it's your decision
That's why I'm on you

Mr. Mambo
Just on
And let the music
Mr. Mambo
Just one more so
We can swing the away

Like it was Mardi Gras at the mall and everyone who was anybody was there.
There was kind of like Limbo contest.
Oh no, it was Mr. Brazil, you know, no steroids.
Oh and then this gorgeous guy come up and asked me to dance.
Well like I got so nervous I my diet soft drink on him.
Well that kind of bummed the out for us.
And as I was trying to dry him for off, the music started.
Like I had never heard type of music before.
I had no experience with strange beat.
It sounded they stole it from like the "I Love Lucy" show.
And then like this guy out.
He was so for sure, for sure.
He had like wing tip on and like this funny little red hat on.
Like oh wow, that was the night Mr. Mambo my life.

Mr. Mambo (repeat and with following)
Please Mr.
up the combo
And let this music
Please Mr.
Just one song now
So we can dance the away
Please Mr.
Strike up the
So we can shake the away