She's a Latin from Manhattan

Fate sent her to me, over the sea from Spain, She's one in a million to me. I found my romance when she went dancing by, She must be a Castillian, si si! Is she from Havana or Madrid? But something about her Is making me doubt her, I think I remember the kid! She's a Latin from Manhattan, I can tell by her manana. She's a Latin from Manhattan, But not Havana! Though she does a rhumba for us, And she calls herself Dolores, She was in a Broadway, Known as Susie Donahue. She can take her tambourine and whack it, But with her it's just a racket, She's a hoofer from Tenth Avenue! She's a Latin from Manhattan, She's a Forty Second Streeter, She's a Latin from Manhattan, Senorita Donahue. Is she from Rio? (No! No! No!) Havana? (No! No! No!) Hamburg? (Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!) She's a Latin from Manhattan, You can tell by her manana. She's a Latin from Manhattan, But not Havana! Though she does a rhumba for us, And she calls herself Dolores, She was in a Broadway, Known as Susie Donahue. She can take her tambourine and whack it, But with her it's just a racket, She's a hoofer from Tenth Avenue! She's a Latin from Manhattan, She's a Forty Second Streeter, She's a Latin from Manhattan, Senorita Donahue.