No Americano, No Italiano, No Braziliano No more (guys?) like Russian boy
No Americano, No Italiano, No Braziliano No more (guys?) like Russian boy
Mmmm...
I have travelled 'round the world Been a very busy girl, oh! There is one boy and he's best Woo, so sweet, oh I am impressed!
In Italy, America the men are so rich Brazil (takes the hand?) and I love the beach...mmm! There is just one in my heart Likewise, don't know where to start
No Americano, No Italiano, No Braziliano No more (guys?) like Russian boy
No Americano, No Italiano, No Braziliano He's my ecstasy of joy
No more (guys?) like Russian boy He's my ecstasy of joy
There's Italians (that so belle?) There's parfume, what a smell...ooh! And New Yorkers drive the cars But my Russian, he showed me the stars
In Italy, America the men are so rich Brazil (takes the hand?) and I love the beach...mmm! You know what...I make up my mind...yes! He's romantic, he's one of a kind
No Americano, No Italiano, No Braziliano No more (guys?) like Russian boy
No Americano, No Italiano, No Braziliano He's my ecstasy of joy
No more (guys?) like Russian boy He's my ecstasy of joy
No Americano, No Italiano, No Braziliano No more (guys?) like Russian boy
No Americano, No Italiano, No Braziliano Ohh!
No Americano, No Italiano, No Braziliano No more (guys?) like Russian boy
No Americano, No Italiano, No Braziliano He's my ecstasy of joy