Right Said Fred — La Samba

I ran down the strand cos I know that the band Had intentions to over come her The error they made was the song that they played Her love is to samba not rumba The rumba you see it will make your heart weak Like la samba a spell you're under With the stars in our eyes and our eyes on the prize Our hearts full of lightning and thunder I think we could boast that we samba'd the most Until we could samba no more I think we can boast that we were the toast Tonight on that samba floor Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Samba Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Rumba Those nights without sleep and those weeks upon weeks Of miles of chiffon and sequins We stood hand in hand while the judges they planned Deciding is this where the dream ends The numbers were called you could hear the hearts fall The couple from slough they grew sadder The winners were named and the cup was engraved We're crowned king and queen of la samba 'Cause I think we could boast that we samba'd the most Until we could samba no more I think we can boast that we were the toast Tonight on that samba floor We ran down the strand with cup in our hands Before the band's final number The moment they played I knew we were made Her love is to samba not rumba I think we could boast that we samba'd the most Until we could samba no more I think we can boast that we were the toast Tonight on that samba floor Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Samba Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Rumba Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Lambada Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Watusi, yeah