"Annette Funicello"
I was at a dance, when he caught my eye
Standin' all alone lookin' sad and shy
We began to dance swayin' to and fro
And soon I knew I'd never let him go
Blame it on the Bossa Nova With its magic spell
Blame it on the Bossa Nova That he did so well
Oh it all began with just one little dance
But soon it ended up a big romance
Blame it on the Bossa Nova The dance of love
Now was it the moon?...(No, no, the Bossa Nova)
Or the stars above?...(No, no, the Bossa Nova)
Now was it the tune?...(Yeh, yeh, the Bossa Nova)
The dance of love...
---(Music Interlude)---
Now I'm glad to say I'm his bride-to-be
And we're gonna raise a family
And when our kids ask how it came about
I'm gonna say to them without a doubt
Blame it on the Bossa Nova With its magic spell
Blame it on the Bossa Nova That he did so well
Oh it all began with just one little dance
But soon it ended up a big romance
Blame it on the Bossa Nova The dance of love...
Now was it the moon?...(No, no, the Bossa Nova)
Or the stars above?...(No, no, the Bossa Nova)
Now was it the tune?...(Yeh, yeh, the Bossa Nova)
The dance of love...
Now was it the moon?...(No, no, the Bossa Nova)
Or the stars above?...(No, no, the Bossa Nova)
Now was it the tune?...(Yeh, yeh, the Bossa Nova)
(fading out)
Now was it the moon?...(No, no, the Bossa Nova)
Or the stars above?...(No, no, the Bossa Nova)
Now was it the tune?...(Yeh, yeh, the Bossa Nova)
Downloaded From;
www.geocities.com/pullan