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Mr.White-Suit!
Well I was born again in nineteen twenty four,
a calypso band was playin´ on the shore,
behind the bars in the streets of this famous town,
where after all – I lost my own.

Desperados, dancin` bonitas
sweet senoritas, drinkin` mochitos.
Want you to be my petite bambino,
one day I leave to Portofino!

But till that day, that beautiful day:

I´ll do the Cha-cha-cha, here at Rico`s Bar,
and even Merengue, down at Tonys Cafe. Mr.White-Suit!
I watch the sweet petitas, and the squeaky senoritas.
I wear that white suit, I never felt that good!

Each time I´m in the mood that I look at the sea,
the ships are rolling in, none is leaving with me.
Could not escape the noise and the lights of this town,
and after all, I was going down.

Desperados, dancin` bonitas
sweet senoritas, drinkin` mochitos.
Want you to be my queen of Fandango
maybe I leave to San Fernando!

But till that day, yes till that day:

I´ll do the Cha-cha-cha, here at Rico`s Bar,
and even Merengue, down at Tonys Cafe. Mr.White-Suit!
I watch the sweet petitas, and the squeaky senoritas.
I wear that white suit, I never felt that good!

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