Flying Down To Rio (Flying Down To Rio) - Fred Astaire

An old sailor in old time sing an old song

Rolling down to the Rio by the sea

A young sailor in these times would sing a new song

Flying down to Rio, come with me

Where the lovely Brazilian ladies

Will catch you ride

By the light of the million stars

In the evening sky

My Rio Rio by the sea-o

Flying down to Rio where there’s rhythm and rhyme

Hey feller twirl that old propeller

Got to get to Rio and we’ve got to make time

You’ll love it, soaring high above it

Looking down on Rio from a heaven of blue

Send a radio to Rio De Janeiro with a big hello

Just so they’ll know and stand by there, we’ll fly there

Oh Rio, everything will be okay

We’re singing and winging our way to you

You’ll love it, soaring high above it

Looking down on Rio from a heaven of blue

Send a radio to Rio De Janeiro with a big hello

Just so they’ll know and stand by there, we’ll fly there

Oh Rio, everything will be okay

We’re singing and winging our way to you