Representing the Mambo - Bill Payne, Neon Park, Fred Tackett, Paul Barrere

    Gretta's flunky, some boot-licking lackey, some wild-eyed Romeo
    Winds op the mountain with Rio down below
    Drives too slowly past a burning impromptu altar
    Attended by no one of visible means
    Could be a warning shining us on, but we're far too gone
    We're on our way to see some Johnny
    Representing the mambo
    Representing the mambo... mambo... mambo oooh.. mambo

    Rounding the corner we come to a halt
    Doors fly open as we prepare for assault
    Out from the shadows step the dangerous boys
    Hands hiding weapons, they treat them like toys
    Debutante Gretta, the taxidermist's daughter
    She knows what to say
    She knows how to mingle, she knows the lingo
    Muchachos wh're here to see Johnny
    Representing the mambo
    Representing the mambo... mambo... mambo oooh.. mambo

    Gretta leads us through the stone carved archway
    Into the school of samba, the place of sacred rites
    We push through a gauntlet of limpwristed handshakes
    And empty cotillion air kisses
    Gretta smiles as we make our way to the bar
    The new crowd says I remind them of Frank
    Who died of excessive nymphets
    In Barcelona... in Barcelona

    Who's that with Gretta? You know how she is...
    Yeah, never the same one twice
    I wonder if by any chance you would like a piece of cake
    No thank you, my ears are too sweet now

    A strange choice of work, but forensically it's true
    Sudden thunder clap drum roll
    Gretta's on the stage... she's a honey of a hun
    This blue-eyed angel girl
    Announces proudly to everyone in the room
    Senhores y senores here's Johnny
    Representing the mambo
    Representing the mambo... mambo... mambo oooh.. mambo

    Gretta Gretta I've got to slip away
    It just won't work between us
    Your daddy runs the house of pain
    You are the taxidermist's daughter

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    Marco Giunco
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