Lyrics

Two-week vacation, Costa Rica see America Young ladies, oh, eureka! So many there to score-ica Cruise the ocean bars with some similar type fellows Little Latin lovelies drinking gin and Mello Yellos Please get me a towel Mr. Tangerine Speedo You're all over town In tangerine La la la la la la la la Nowhere to go, nothing to do I'll be as gentle on you as tearless baby shampoo Back to my bungalow with flesh tone kimonos Ah, come a little closer feel the 'Sting' of my 'Bono' No no no no The talk of the town Mr. Tangerine Speedo How you get around In your tangerine? La la la la la la la la Little Latin lovelies will love to drink gin And Mello Yello in my bungalow Lovin' me, tangerine La la la la la la la la All the French girls go "Zut alors, no no no no, zut alors, no no" Coming at the target You're as straight as Magellan If you've got a secret weapon Well, you're as sure as hell ain't telling 'Cause your mouth made an offer That the bodies cannot veto No woman can resist a man Who looks good in a Speedo Fuckin' get me a towel Mr. Tangerine Speedo You're all over town Tangerine La la la la la la la la Talk of the town Mr. Tangerine Speedo How you get around In your tangerine? La la la la la la la la Little Latin lovelies will love to drink gin And Mello Yello in my bungalow Zut alors, no, zut alors, no no Zut alors, no no no no no Zut alors, no, zut alors, no no Zut alors, no no no no no Zut alors, no, zut alors, no no Zut alors, no no no no no Zut alors, no, zut alors, no no Zut alors, no no no no no
Writer(s): Blake G Smith, Fernando B Dominguez Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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