Slap 'Er Down, Again, Paw - Arthur Godfrey

I started out to go to Cuba

Soon I was at Miami Beach

There, not so very far from Cuba

Oh, what a rumba they teach

Palm trees are whispering «yo te quiero»

What could I do but stay awhile

I met a Cuban caballero

We danced in true latin style

So I never got to Cuba

But I got all its atmosphere

Why even Yuba and his tuba

They played a night right here

I’ll save Havana for mañana

Meanwhile I’ve heaven in my reach

I found the charm of old Havana

In a rumba at Miami Beach

Ahi, ahi, ahia, with this swing

You will flying.

Here’s the night

In Miami, la la la

Ahi, ahi, ahi, with this swing

You will flying.

Here’s the night

In Miami, la la la

Ahi, ahi, ahi, with this swing

You will flying.

Here’s the night

In Miami, la la la