Miss Bombilla Brown, Miss Bombilla Brown
She is undoubtedly the nicest girl yuh got in town
Her magnetic eyes
Hold you hypnotized
And when you fall for her, oh boy, you won’t realize
And when she walks around and roll her hips, roll her hips
You want to sip some nectar from her ruby lips, ruby lips
No wonder all the boys in town shout, “What a girl is Bombilla Brown!”
Miss Bombilla Brown, a West Indian girl
Oh, what a break when she makes {?}
Happy as can be, you’ll know ecstasy
For she’s a princess in the art of romanticity
And when you hold on me the {?}
You’ll feel you’ve got a bit of heaven in your arms
For she’s a queen of beauty in the town
I mean that girl, Miss Bombilla Brown
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Atilla the Hun Lyrics – Miss Bombilla Brown