Tape Five
Mr. White Suit!
Mr.white-suit!
Well I was born again in nineteen twenty four
A calypso band was playin' on the shore
Behind the bars in the streets of this famous town
Where after all – I lost my own

Desperados, dancin' bonitas
Sweet senoritas, drinkin' mochitos
Want you to be my petite bambino
One day I leave to portofino!

But till that day, that beautiful day:

I'll do the cha-cha-cha, here at rico's bar
And even merengue, down at tonys cafe. Mr.white-suit!
I watch the sweet petitas, and the squeaky senoritas
I wear that white suit, I never felt that good!

Each time I'm in the mood that I look at the sea
The ships are rolling in, none is leaving with me
Could not escape the noise and the lights of this town
And after all, I was going down

Desperados, dancin' bonitas
Sweet senoritas, drinkin' mochitos
Want you to be my queen of fandango
Maybe I leave to san fernando!

But till that day, yes till that day:

I'll do the cha-cha-cha, here at rico's bar
And even merengue, down at tonys cafe. Mr.white-suit!
I watch the sweet petitas, and the squeaky senoritas
I wear that white suit, I never felt that good!