Luyện nghe bài hát Mr. Mambo

Written by: John Duarte, Mark

Mr. (repeat)

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

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

Please Mr.
Strike up the
And let the sway
Please Mr.
Just one more now
So we can the night away

he comes so clean and ready
As he's to the beat
As he gets closer I'm breathin'
Lookin' down at my own
An in a second he's right 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 know it's decision
That's why I'm on you

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

Like it was Mardi Gras Night at the mall and 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 like this gorgeous guy up and asked me to dance.
Well like I got so nervous I my diet soft drink on him.
that kind of bummed the evening out for us.
And just as I was to dry him for off, the music started.
Like I had never heard this type of before.
I had no experience with this beat.
It like they stole it from like the "I Love Lucy" show.
And then this guy came out.
He was so for sure, for sure.
He had like wing tip shoes on and like funny little red hat on.
Like oh wow, that was the night Mr. changed my life.

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