Latin Lightning (G. Kooymans/B. Hay) 1976 To The Hilt

Darlin’ come see me dance tonight, let’s prance

Latin lightning strikes again, wilder than a hurricane
He’s counting on the dollars of you wealthy mothers
Look at that gigolo go

He’s a devil, no pity no shame
I’m gonna get his picture framed

When he takes the stage it’s frightening, Latin lightning
Spinnin’ in a cyclone man alive and a kicking
High heel machine gun rap arriba, faster faster
You’ll be in a daze all night just watchin’ Latin lightnin’

Latin lightnin’ falls in love, everybody knows what he’s dreamin’ of
Casinos, chateaus, Havana cigars, private jets and flashy cars

He’s ruthless, the ladies claim
I’m gonna get his picture framed

When he takes the stage it’s frightening, Latin lightning
Spinnin’ in a cyclone man alive and a kicking
High heel machine gun rap arriba, faster faster
You’ll be in a daze all night just watchin’, watchin’ for a Latin lightnin’