文本歌词

Weekend of a Private Secretary - Glenn Miller & His Orchestra
I went to Havana on one
Of those cruises
For forty nine fifty
To spend a few days
I went to Havana to look
At the natives
To study their customs
Their picturesque ways
In searching for some local colour
I ran across a Cuban Gent
And he was such a big sensation
I forgot the population
He showed me the city
And he talk me the customs
My trip to Havana
Was quite a success
We had a bacardi
I forgot the clock
So we were tardy
In returning to the dock
So I delayed it
Even dropping my shawl
The Cuban made it
Jut made the final call
Darn it all
I'm back in my office
And I'm punching the time clock
But you can bet my mind
Is not on my work
Instead of bacardi
I'm ordering bromo
Instead of the Cuban
I'm stuck with the clerk
The other girls may go to Europe
And marry into royalty
And they can get an earl
Or a marquis
Or a Russian or a darky
But when I get married
And settle in Brooklyn
He may be a slicker
He may be a hick
Or a Rubens
But you can bet that he'll be Cuban