Mr.white-suit! Well I was born again in nineteen twenty four, A calypso band was playin' on the shore, Behind the bars in the streets of this famous town, Where after all – I lost my own. Desperados, dancin' bonitas Sweet senoritas, drinkin' mochitos. Want you to be my petite bambino, One day I leave to portofino! But till that day, that beautiful day: I'll do the cha-cha-cha, here at rico's bar, And even merengue, down at tonys cafe. Mr.white-suit! I watch the sweet petitas, and the squeaky senoritas. I wear that white suit, I never felt that good!
Each time I'm in the mood that I look at the sea, The ships are rolling in, none is leaving with me. Could not escape the noise and the lights of this town, And after all, I was going down. Desperados, dancin' bonitas Sweet senoritas, drinkin' mochitos. Want you to be my queen of fandango Maybe I leave to san fernando! But till that day, yes till that day: I'll do the cha-cha-cha, here at rico's bar, And even merengue, down at tonys cafe. Mr.white-suit! I watch the sweet petitas, and the squeaky senoritas. I wear that white suit, I never felt that good!