Samba in the Rain - Grateful Dead

Ten and ten is thirty, if you tell me it is so

Let’s get down and dirty, baby.

Let’s get sweet and low

Any way you call the shot, That’s how it’s gonna be

You can serve it cold or hot, It’s all okay by me

Tie me with a ribbon bow, Wrap me in cellophane

Send me out to steal the show or Samba in the Rain

Samba in the rain oh baby, Samba in the rain

Let’s get down and dirty, Don’t bother to explain

Don’t care if they call a cop and say we are insane

We’ll keep goin' til we drop.

Samba in the rain

How many hours in a day?

They tell me twenty four

There could be a couple less.

I know there ain’t no more

We can do the dirty bop, The Darktown Strutter’s Ball

Just as long as we don’t stop, We’ll dance right up the wall

We can do the bump and grind The Apache in Spain

We can do the never mind or Samba in the rain

Samba in the rain oh baby, Samba in the rain

Let’s get down and dirty.

Don’t bother to explain

Don’t care if they call a cop and say we are insane

We’ll keep goin' til we drop.

Samba in the rain