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WESTSIDE SAMBA The misfortune of fortune and fame They'll be signing a different refrain When the evening comes They bought a second house in "THE COLONY" She wanted to be close to the sea They'll be in the ocean up to their knees When the storm tides come Doing the WESTSIDE SAMBA Doing the WESTSIDE SAMBA mama get rude Doing the WESTSIDE SAMBA mama come unglued Doing the WESTSIDE SAMBA She buys the latest drugs from Brazil He hopes someday that his looks will kill Now They're parents 'cause she's not on the pill She thought she was immune Daddy's in the kitchen trying to wip up a batch Mommy's in his wallet trying to get up some scratch Baby's crying but there's no ear to catch 'Cause the nanny's gone Doing the WESTSIDE SAMBA Doing the WESTSIDE SAMBA mama get rude Doing the WESTSIDE SAMBA mama come unglued Doing the WESTSIDE SAMBA She swears someday she'll go back to school But right now she MUST work on her "tool" Doing aerobics and laps in the pool Keep that tummy tight He's older but he still can pretend He knows someday that it all will end In the meantime he's got money to spend So why not have it all? And do the WESTSIDE SAMBA Do the WESTSIDE SAMBA mama get rude Do the WESTSIDE SAMBA mama come unglued Do the WESTSIDE SAMBA |
