The color of my dreams
Are green and blue and yellow
I wanna feel the heat
In Rio De Janeiro
Copacabana beach
That's where i wanna go
Come fly away with me
To Rio De Janeiro
Ooh ohhhh oh
To Rio De Janeiro
Ooh ohhhh oh
To Rio De Janeiro
I'm on a plane, so damn dumb
I let my friends and my phone at home
A mirror to a different time zone
You can catch me in the club with my flip flops on
Like "hey, girl, what's your name"
I'm B-A, girl, quit your plan
We'll pop champagne, we'll spray our day
They wake up on the beach, hey
I wanna get away to take me to another laze
We'll have a better day just leave it all the... to me
Copacabana in the sand, drink in my hand
Beautiful women all around me, good lord, hot damn
The color of my dreams
Are green and blue and yellow
I wanna feel the heat
In Rio De Janeiro
Copacabana beach
That's where I wanna go
Come fly away with me
To Rio De Janeiro
Oh oh oh, ooh ohhhoh oh oh
Ooh ohhhoh
I wanna feel the heat
In Rio De Janeiro
Oh oh oh, ooh ohhhoh oh oh
Ooh ohhhoh
Come fly away with me
To Rio De Janeiro
Last night was also crazy
At least what i remember
This place is hot as AC
And it's mid-december
Warm nights, holidays
Lose that shirt, girl, let's get crank
Warm nights, holidays
Lose that shirt, girl, let's get crank
My favorite DJ's at the hottest club at night
And you best believe, that I'ma be on stage doin' it right
(right)
My favorite DJ's at the hottest club at night
And I, I'm lookin' fresh so let's go, Brazil te amo
Daylight comin', we don't wanna fly home
Lookin' up the sun, lookin' like super models
Spending money up, like we're the one who "?"
Rio, Rio, Rio
The color of my dreams
Are green and blue and yellow
I wanna feel the heat
In Rio De Janeiro
Copacabana beach
That's where i wanna go
Come fly away with me
To Rio De Janeiro
Oh oh oh, ooh ohhhoh oh oh
Ooh ohhhoh
I wanna feel the heat
In Rio De Janeiro
Oh oh oh, ooh ohhhoh oh oh
Ooh ohhhoh
Come fly away with me
To Rio De Janeiro
We're on vacation, put your hands up in the sky
And if this is your birthday put your drinks up, yeah, that's why
I say, we're on vacation, put your drinks up in the sky
And if this is your birthday put your drinks up, yeah, that's right
(yeah)
Writer(s): Jenson David Aubrey Vaughan, Jens Kindervater, Frank Buelles, Craig Scott Smart (de), Robert Anthony Luera
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