Catch the wind, see us spin But the wind won't blow You really shouldn't go That you will be mine By takin' our time, ooh Sail away, leave today Way up high in the sky, hey whoa Only goes to show And if I say to you tomorrow

I could take you out, I could take you home I could take you ooh oh, where you wanna go I could pick it up, we could take it slow Baby señorita, mon cheri please be my little lady Mi amor, you're the one I adore, come on be my little lady Uh, check it,

Ooh ni ki n la'tan, o ni maa la'tan Oh Maradona, Maradona mi Oh Maradona Ooh ni ki n d'oju mi, o lo maa la pa Ooh ni ki n d'oju mi, o lo maa kan pa If I die for you, all is in vain Will I satisfy you? Shey footballer ni e, to n gba balli kiri? Shey

We made it out to the other side Ooo ooo ooo ooh My pussy tastes like Pepsi Cola Come on baby, let's ride We can escape to the great sunshine I know your wife and she wouldn't mind Harvey's in the sky with diamonds And it's making me crazy Come on come

Take me back to you, ooh, Montana Couldn't get any better, huh You and I here together, huh Love kicked in and hit us, huh Let your body tingle, uh Take a light, do you like that? 'Cause it likes you back Likes you back, likes you back, likes you back

Havana, ooh na-na Oh, but my heart is in Havana (ay) My heart is in Havana (ay) Take me back, back, back like Oh na-na-na Half of my heart is in Havana, ooh-na-na (ay, ay) Havana, ooh na-na (ay, ay) Ooh-ooh-ooh

Dropped out, then I got rich (Yeah) Dropped out, then I put a Patek on my wrist (Brrr) Dropped out, for my teacher 'cause she ain't shit (Huh) Dropped out, spent a half a million on my whip (Yeah, ooh) Dropped out, and I ain't never had a job (Wow)

Rocket, yeah, satellite of love Ah ah, ooh ooh I will be your, I will be your, I'll be your (I can take you through the center of the dark) We're gonna fly (on a collision course to crash into my heart) Rocket baby, c'mon, I'll be your satellite of love

(Ooh let's ride) Red red red red red red red red redneck Drinking that ice cold beer Talkin' 'bout girls, talkin' 'bout trucks Runnin' them red dirt roads out, kicking up dust The boys 'round here Sending up a prayer to the man upstairs Backwoods legit,

Paris in the rain Anywhere with you feels like 'Cause anywhere with you feels right We don't need a fancy town Or bottles that we can't pronounce 'Cause anywhere, babe Is like Paris in the rain When I'm with you ooh ooh ooh When I'm with you ooh ooh