Artist/Band:
Donna Summer
Lyrics for Song: Drivin' Down Brazil
Lyrics for Album: Crayons [2008]
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, bom
Heat grows in his mind
Hits the steering wheel to tryin?
I turn 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
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
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
And 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
Anything
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, comma get your baby
Comma, comma, comma, comma get your baby
Comma, comma, comma, comma get your baby
Comma, comma, comma, comma get your baby
Comma, comma, comma, comma get your baby
Comma, 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, 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
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
Just have to comma get your baby
Just have to comma get your baby
Just have to comma get your baby
She's waiting
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