Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Peggy Lee
Chant
Dave Barbour & The Brazilians
Orchestre
Dave Barbour
Guitare
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
George Wyle
Composition
Edward Pola
Composition
Taylor
Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Lee Gillette
Production
Robert Norberg
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Paroles
Tonight is my night out for dancing
There's a guy that I'm romancing
I hope he falls for me before the night is through
I can't wait till we start swaying
What the heck is that they're playing?
Caramba! It's the samba, it's the one dance I can't do
You better play a rumba for me
'Cause I know he will adore me
When I begin to do a rumba shake or two
I am waiting on the floor now
Just another minute more now
Caramba! It's the samba, it's the one dance I can't do
When they play something dreamy
You will see me waltz away from everyone
And when I tango
All the gang go
Off the floor to watch the fun!
Aye! There must be a million
Of the tunes that aren't Brazilian
So I can't understand why they don't play a few!
Ah! The band's about to start now
There'll be music in my heart now
Caramba! It's the samba, it's the one dance I can't do
When they play something dreamy
You will see me waltz away from everyone
And when I tango
All the gang go
Off the floor to watch the fun!
Aye! There must be a million
Of the tunes that aren't Brazilian
So I can't understand why they don't play a few!
Ah! The band's about to start now
There'll be music in my heart now
Caramba! It's the samba, it's the one dance I can't do
Ho-ba! Ho-ba!
Written by: Edward Pola, George Wyle, Taylor

