Vaughn Monroe Tangerine
There's a legend in Rio
About a girl who's quite a dream,
And so I went to see.
I thought the tale was just a bit extreme,
But I'm forced to agree!
Tangerine, she is all they claim,
With her eyes of night and lips as bright as flame.
Tangerine, when she dances by,
Senoritas stare and caballeros sigh;
And I've seen toasts to Tangerine
Raised in every bar across the Argentine.
Yes, she has them all on the run,
But her heart belongs to just one,
Her heart belongs to Tangerine.
Yes, she has them all on the run,
But her heart belongs to just one,
Her heart belongs to Tangerine.