Tonights alive The beachballs set to fly Those well tequilaed guys Who smile at strangers.
A tes souhaits A tes amours chéri You give a little squeeze And dance the rua-rua-rua-rumba This life is sweet Youre dancing in the street Who knows who you might meet Who to find.
The little week ends here Thursday has an ear The coffee clash career She talks to strangers And kissing by the sea.
A tequila tome ti punch, mojito, sling And dance the rua-rua-rua-rumba This life is sweet Youre dancing in the street Who knows who you might meet Who to find.
We flash the seasoned sky With starfished butterflies To cast a spell And welcome locals Weekenders and strangers.
Youll do fine. Youll do fine. Youll do fine.
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