Lyrics:

One, two, three, four, five
Everybody in the car
So come on, let's ride to the
Liqueur-store around the corner
The boys say they want some gin and juice
But I really don't wanna
Beerbust like I had last week
I must stay deep, because talk is cheap
I like Angela, Pamela, Sandra and Rita
And as I continue
Y'know they're getting sweeter
So what can I do, I really thank you, my Lord
To me flirting is just like sport
Anything fly is all good
Let me dump it
Please set in the trumpet

CHORUS
A little bit of Monica in my life
A little bit of Erica by my side
A little bit of Rita's all I need
A little bit of Tina's what I see
A little bit of Sandra in the sun
A little bit of Mary all night long
A little bit of Jessica, here I am
A little bit of you makes me your man

Mambo Number Five

Jump up and down, and move it all around
Shake your head to the sound
Put your hand on the ground
Take one step left
And one step right
One to the front and one to the side
Clap your hands once
And clap your hands twice
And if it looks like this
Then you're doing it right

CHORUS

Trumpet
The trumpet
Mambo Number Five

CHORUS

I'd do all to
Fall in love with a girl like you
You can't run and you can't hide
You and me gonna touch the sky