What is that tropic spot that people like alot?
Mi-i-i-ami.
What is both cool and hot?
Mi-i-i-ami.
Even the hurricanes cannot resist it.
No hurricane has ever missed it.
I hear the timbales. I taste the tamaloes.
It`s calling, it`s calling to me.
Chorus:
We`ve got to get the Miami.
My goodness, my gracious, Miami.
We`ve got to get to Miami.
That hot melting pot by the sea.
The days are palmy, the nights are balmy.
There`s hot pastrami and Key Lime pie to die for.
What`s full of crowded streets and Afro-Cuban beats.
Mi-i-i-ami.
What has that lazy lilt, yet with a turbo tilt?
Mi-i-i-ami.
We`re feeling hi-i-igh on the idea of jar alai and Hialeah.
We`ll snorkel and scuba, explore little Cuba.
It`s calling, it`s calling to me.
Chorus
We`ve got to get to Miami.
Tell Daddy and Mommy, we`ve gone to Miami.
It`s rough and it`s tumble but...
Stagger or stumble, we`ll get to Miami or bust.
Cause get to Miami we must.