Lyrics
Fashion always
Changes from place to place
But behind that
We all are the same
Some people like to wear a pajama
Especially at the islands of Bahama
Yet other folks just wear their jeans
When they're listening to jazz in New Orleans
You'd better bring your new slipover
To be sure you don't catch a cold
When you're in Dover
You're out of style if you have no tie
It's the latest fashion
When you're in Shanghai
All over the world
People wear whatever they dare
So we would like to suggest how to dress
At the place we like best, but of course
It's a matter of taste
A cappella in Acapulco
A cappella A capella in Acapulco
A cappella in Acapulco
A cappella A cappella in Acapulco
You have to wear a proper shoe
When climbing up the mountains in Peru
Don't be afraid to wear a dress
When you're looking for the monster in Loch Ness
All over the world
People wear whatever they dare
So we would like to suggest how to dress
At the place we like best, but of course
It's a matter of taste
A cappella in Acapulco
A cappella in Acapulco
A cappella in Acapulco
A cappella in Acapulco
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A a cappella in Acapulco
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A cappella in Acapulco
A cappella, Acapulco
A cappella, Acapulco
A cappella, Acapulco
A cappella, Acapulco
A cappella, Acapulco
A cappella, Acapulco
A cappella, Acapulco
A cappella, Acapulco
A cappella, Acapulco
A cappella, Acapulco
A cappella, Acapulco
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A cappella in Acapulco
Written by: Edenroth