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Lyrics:
I started out to go to Cuba Soon I was at Miami Beach There, not so very far from Cuba Oh, what a rhumba 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 ma?ana Meanwhile I've heaven in my reach I found the charm of old Havana In a rhumba at Miami Beach
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