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The color of my dreams Are green and blue and yellow I wanna feel the heat In Rio De Janeiro Copacabana beach That's where i wanna go Come fly away with me To Rio De Janeiro Ooh ohhhh oh To Rio De Janeiro Ooh ohhhh oh To Rio De Janeiro I'm on a plane, so damn dumb I let my friends and my phone at home A mirror to a different time zone You can catch me in the club with my flip flops on Like "hey, girl, what's your name" I'm B-A, girl, quit your plan We'll pop champagne, we'll spray our day They wake up on the beach, hey I wanna get away to take me to another laze We'll have a better day just leave it all the... to me Copacabana in the sand, drink in my hand Beautiful women all around me, good lord, hot damn The color of my dreams Are green and blue and yellow I wanna feel the heat In Rio De Janeiro Copacabana beach That's where i wanna go Come fly away with me To Rio De Janeiro Oh oh oh, ooh ohhhoh oh oh Ooh ohhhoh I wanna feel the heat In Rio De Janeiro Oh oh oh, ooh ohhhoh oh oh Ooh ohhhoh Come fly away with me To Rio De Janeiro Last night was also crazy, at least what I remember This place is hot as AC - and it's mid-december Warm nights, holidays Lose that shirt, girl, let's get crank Warm nights, holidays Lose that shirt, girl, let's get crank My favorite DJ's at the hottest club at night And you best believe, that I'ma be on stage doin' it right (right) My favorite DJ's at the hottest club at night And I, I'm lookin' fresh so let's go, Brazil te amo Oh oh Daylight comin', we don't wanna fly home Lookin' up the sun, lookin' like super models Spending money up, like we're the one who "?" Rio, Rio, Rio The color of my dreams Are green and blue and yellow I wanna feel the heat In Rio De Janeiro Copacabana beach That's where i wanna go Come fly away with me To Rio De Janeiro Oh oh oh, ooh ohhhoh oh oh Ooh ohhhoh I wanna feel the heat In Rio De Janeiro Oh oh oh, ooh ohhhoh oh oh Ooh ohhhoh Come fly away with me To Rio De Janeiro We're on vacation, put your hands up in the sky And if this is your birthday put your drinks up, yeah, that's why I say, we're on vacation, put your drinks up in the sky And if this is your birthday put your drinks up, yeah, that's right (yeah)
Writer(s): Jens Kindervater, Frank Buelles, Jenson Vaughan, Roberto Anthony Luera, Craig Scott Smart Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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