Down in Brazil
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It takes a day to walk a mile
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Time just stand still
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And when the people you meet look at you they smile
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They still believe in style
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They serve you with their sambas 'til
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You really know you're down in ol' Brazil
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You can tell you're down in ol' Brazil
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Down in Brazil
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They've never heard of win or lose
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If you can't feel
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Then all those cafe ole girls in high heel shoes
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will really cure your blues
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It seems they all just aim to please
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Those women sway like wind in my banana trees
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Then you know you're down in ol' Brazil
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Down in Brazil
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They know a million ways to play
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You start to feel
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And when you're happy
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It's the same as when you pray
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You'd think you get away
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Then you know you never will
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Now when you've been down in ol' Brazil
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Now when you are down in ol' Brazil
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Down in ol' Brazil
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Down in ol' Brazil
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Down in ol' Brazil
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Down in ol' Brazil
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Down In Brazil
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Michael Franks |