Rhumba Man

Well, I’m the same old guy that I used to be
I haven’t changed at all
I got the same old walk, the same old talk
That will drive you up the wall
The same old face the same old smile
The same old baby blues
I’m still doing the rhumba, baby
I’m still the man for you
I’m still doing the rhumba baby
I can’t seem to quit
If my mama catches us doing the rhumba
Mama would just pitch a fit
I can’t help myself, it’s much bigger than me
If I were you, I would hang onto a rhumba man like me
There’s lots of guys in this crowd tonight
With a lot slicker glasses than me
They got their fins to the left fins to the right
For everyone to see
I might be old fashioned
But that’s OK with me
'Cause I got a couple of rhumba moves
That You might like to see
Now I’m the same old guy that I used to be
I haven’t changed at all
I got the same old walk, the same old talk
That will drive you up the wall
The same old face the same old smile
The same old baby blues
I’m still doing the rhumba, baby
I’m still the man for you