(Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)
All our fans, well, they're really great
But the ones from Brazil, they really take the cake
DMing all the time, they're begging, "Say you will"
Say you'll come to Brazil
You'll love the beaches, you'll love the thongs
From the Corcovado to the Amazon
And the caipirinhas, indeed you'll swill
When you come to Brazil
(Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)
Come to Brazil
Come to Brazil
It doesn't matter how many times we came
'Cause they want us back again just the same
And the flights are long, but they won't stop until
Until we come to Brazil
So if you wanna party and rock and roll
With a kiss on both cheeks and more churrasco
Then bring a lot of guitar picks and sharpie skills
When you come to Brazil
(Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)
Come to Brazil
Come to Brazil
Come to the Verde E Amarelo
Come to Brazil
(Come to Brazil)
(Whoa, oh)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)
Come to Brazil
Come to Brazil
Come to the Verde E Amarelo
Come to Brazil
Olé, olé, olé, olé
Olé, olé
Olé, olé, olé, olé
Olé, olé
Olé, olé, olé, olé
Olé, olé
Olé, olé, olé, olé
Olé, olé
Olé, olé, olé, olé
Olé, olé
Olé, olé, olé, olé
Olé, olé
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