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Drivin' Down Brazil lyrics
Tudo bem... Tudo bem... Tudo bom bom...
Tudo bem... Tudo bem... Tudo bom bom...
Tudo bem... Tudo bem... Tudo bom bom...
Heat grows in his mind,
hits the steering wheel to tryin’
tune the radio out loud
He heard Jobim say,
and his heart began to sway
He didn’t think of anything
but his baby
He was drivin'’
keep on drivin'’
he kept drivin' down Brazil
He feels batucada
he dances the samba
If only in his head
Chorus:
He was drivin' down Brazil
All pimped up and dressed to kill
A thousand single dollar bills
In his low ride Bonneville
He was drivin' down Brazil
He was drivin' down Brazil
And he gave the girls a thrill
In his low ride bonneville
He's the king king of the hill
He was drivin' down Brazil
Shhh shut up and get your baby
Please comma comma get your baby
Please comma comma get your baby,
she's waiting
He cruised up to the light,
she jumps in by his side
They kiss and wave goodbye oh
They had so much to say,
but the groove began to play
He couldn’t think of anything but his baby
He was drivin'’
He kept on on drivin'’
he was drivin' down Brazil
He dreams of Amanda
while he sips guarana,
in his mind she's dressed in red
if anything
Chorus
He was drivin' down Brazil
All pimped up and dressed to kill
A thousand single dollar bills
In his low ride Bonneville
He was drivin' down Brazil
He was drivin' down Brazil
And he gave the girls a thrill
In his low ride bonneville
He's the king king of the hill
He was drivin' down Brazil
Comma comma comma get your baby
Comma comma comma get your baby
Comma comma comma get your baby
Comma comma comma get your baby
Comma comma comma get your baby
Comma comma comma get your baby
She's waiting
Tudo bem... Tudo bem... Tudo bom bom...
Tudo bem... Tudo bem... Tudo bom bom...
Tudo bem... Tudo bem... Tudo bom bom...
Tudo bem... Tudo bem... Tudo bom bom...
Tudo bem... Tudo bem... Tudo bom bom...
Tudo bem... Tudo bem... Tudo bom bom...
He feels batucada he dances the samba
If only in his head
Makes me crazy
He was drivin' down Brazil
All pimped up and dressed to kill
A thousand single dollar bills
In his low ride Bonneville
He was drivin' down Brazil
He was drivin' down Brazil
All pimped up and dressed to kill
A thousand single dollar bills
In his low ride Bonneville
He was drivin' down Brazil
Just have to comma get your baby
Just have to comma get your baby
Just have to coma get your baby
She's waiting
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- Track 7 on Crayons
- 6 Sand On My Feet
- 8 I'm A Fire
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