Well, I'm the same old guy that I used to be
I haven't changed at all
I got the same old walk, the same old talk
That can drive you up the wall
I got the same old face, the same old smile
And them same old baby blues
I'm still doing the rhumba, baby
I'm still the man for you
'Cause I'm still doing the rhumba, baby
I can't seem to quit
If my mama catches us doing the rhumba
Mama would just pitch a fit
I can't help myself, it's much bigger than me
If I were you, I would hang onto a rhumba man like me
Well, there are lots of guys in this crowd tonight
With a lot slicker steps than me
They do the fins to the left, fins to the right
Everyone can see
Now my step might be old-fashioned
But that's alright with me
'Cause I got a couple of rhumba steps
That you might like to see
'Cause I'm still doing the rhumba, baby
I can't seem to quit
If my mama catches us doing the rhumba
Mama would just pitch a fit
I can't help myself, it's much bigger than me
If I were you, I would hang onto a rhumba man like me
Now I won't lie, I'm the same old guy
I haven't changed at all
I got the same old promenade, the same old talk
That can run you up the wall
I got the same old face, I got the same old smile
I got the same old baby blues
Hey, I'm still doing the rhumba, baby
I'm still the man for you
I'm still doing the rhumba, baby
I can't seem to quit
If my mama catches us doing the rhumba
Mama would just pitch a fit
I can't help myself, it's much bigger than me
If I were you, I would hang onto a rhumba man like me
I'm still doing the rhumba, baby
I can't seem to quit
If my mama catches us doing the rhumba
Mama would just pitch a fit
I can't help myself, it's much bigger than me
If I were you, I would hang onto a rhumba man like me
