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Here I am, strolling down Atlantic Avenue With the sunlight in my eyes Here I am and there's nothing I would rather do When I want some peace of mind, mm I leave the smoke of Rio behind, and as the evening starts to fly I want to feel the ocean breeze, where the mountains kiss the sky So come on, down Atlantic Avenue Let the samba take a hold of you 'Cause I know there is no place like the Avenue When the music gets a hold of you Drive along to Ipanema, there's always time to spare I wanna be on the ocean beach, when it gets too much to bear, oh-oh, ooh Won't you please come on down Atlantic Avenue? La la la, la la la la Flying down to Rio Never thought I would be walking by the ocean Here today Pretty soon I've got to leave, but I know my heart will stay Here I am strolling down Atlantic Avenue With the sunlight in my eyes (sunlight in my eyes) Here I am and there's nothing I would rather do When I want some peace of mind, I want some peace of mind Come on, down Atlantic Avenue Let the samba take a hold of you 'Cause I know there is no place like the Avenue When that sound a-gets a hold of you, whoa, ha, ha
Writer(s): Alan Edward Gorrie, Hamish Stuart, Roger Ball, Owen Onnie Mcintyre, Malcolm Duncan, Steve Ferrone Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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