Miami Beach Rhumba

I started out to go to Cuba Soon I was at Miami Beach There, not so very far from Cuba Oh, what a rhumba they teach Palm trees are whispering, "Yo te quiero" What could I do but stay awhile I met a Cuban caballero We danced in true latin style So I never got to Cuba (Cuba) But I got all its atmosphere (to-ro-ro-ro-ro-ro) Why even Yuba and his tuba (tuba) They played a night right here I'll save Havana for mañana Meanwhile, I have heaven in my reach I found the charm of old Havana In a rhumba at Miami Beach