Peter Allen - I go to rio

^Bm7When my ^E7Baby wh^Bm7en my ba^E7by smi^Bm7les at m^E7e I go to R^A7Mio de Janeiro my oh m^Bm7e oh^E7 I^Bm7 go wild th^E7en I h^Bm7ave to do ^E7the s^A7Mamba then la bamba Now I'm n^A7ot the kind of person with a passionate Persuasion for danc^D7Ming or romanc^Dm7ing But I giv^A7e in to the rhythm and my feet follow The beating of my he^F#m7art Oh oh when my^Bm7 baby^E7 when my ba^Bm7by sm^E7iles at me I go to Ri^A7Mo de Janeiro ^Bm7Me salsa fell^E7ow when my^Bm7 bab^E7y smil^Bm7es at me^E7 the sun Lig^G#7Mhtens u^C#7p my l^F#m7ife And I am fr^B/C#ee at las^B7t wh^Bm7at a bla^E7st ^{Bm7 E7 Bm7 E7 Cm7 E7 Cm7 E7} Oh oh when my^Bm7 bab^E7y when my ^Bm7baby ^E7smiles at me I feel like Ta^A#7Mrzan of the jungle There on the h^Cm7ot s^F7and and in the ^Cm7bungalo^E7w While monkeys play abov^A#7Me-ah we'll make love-ah Now I'm no^A#7t the type to let vibrations Trigger my imagination easily^D#7M G#7/9 You know that's just not me But I ^G#7turn into a tiger everytime I'm beside the on^Gme I love