Ca-Room' Pa Pa Songtext
von Carmen Miranda

When you are out on the street
Out in the tropical heat
You′ll fall in love with the song
With the wonderful beat

Ca-ca, ca-room-pa-pa
Tic-tic-tic-tic-tic-tic-ta
Ca-ca, ca-room-pa-pa
Tic-tic-tic-tic-tic-tic-ta

He's got the kind of appeal
That turns your hair like a wheel
And what a wonderful feeling, that feeling you feel

Ca-ca, ca-room-pa-pa
Tic-tic-tic-tic-tic-tic-ta
Ca-ca, ca-room-pa-pa
Tic-tic-tic-tic-tic-tic-ta

Your heart will beat like a bango
Just like what′s beating in mine
The heat of the sun may be 101
But you'll make it 109


And there is more to it yet
I'm gonna bet you a bet
That you can pack up and go, but you′ll never forget

Ca-ca, ca-room-pa-pa
Tic-tic-tic-tic-tic-tic-ta
Ca-ca, ca-room-pa-pa
Tic-tic-tic-tic-tic-tic-ta

Ca-ca, ca-room-pa-pa
Tic-tic-tic-tic-tic-tic-ta

Here comes the vendor, Manuel
He has umbrellas to sell
And everybody has fun
When they′re near this funny Manuel
A green umbrella, a blue umbrella, a red umbrella

Many shades and many types
Full cut-ups and yellow stripes
Have to keep you on your feet
Shade you from the tropic heat
Everybody's got one, got one, got one
Everybody′s got one, got one but me!


Ca-ca, ca-room-pa-pa
Tic-tic-tic-tic-tic-tic-ta
Ca-ca, ca-room-pa-pa
Tic-tic-tic-tic-tic-tic-ta

The heat of the sun may be 101
But you'll make it 109
But there is more to it yet
I′m gonna bet you a bet
That you can pack up and go, but you'll never forget

Ca-ca, ca-room-pa-pa
Tic-tic-tic-tic-tic-tic-ta
Ca-ca, ca-room-pa-pa
Tic-tic-tic-tic-tic-tic-ta