Casablanca lyrics

[Chorus]
Babe I’ll call you mine
Under the Casa Blanca lights you look my type
Is it the vino or the Morocco boy vibe?
What you got has got me
I, oh I, oh I

[Verse 1]
In the heat a midsummer twist
Too many hearts in the thick of it
Broke 1, 2, 3 are you sick of it? Are you sick of it?
I am sick of it
Let’s get this right on another try
Full swing the rest of the summer nights
Hands roamin' free, I close my eyes
'Till I see the light, I see the light, oh

[Chorus]
Babe I’ll call you mine
Under the Casa Blanca lights you look my type
Is it the vino or the Morocco boy vibe?
What you got has got me
I, oh I, oh I

[Post-Chorus]
Call you mine
Under the Casa Blanca lights
Baby, let me call you mine
What you got has got me
I, oh I, oh I
[Verse 2]
I wipe the night from off my eyes
If I’m the moon you were the tide
You push and pull from how I shine
You see me shine, you see me shine
Around and up, up, up we go
Cheers, 3-6-5 to that I’d toast
If not we’ll that’s how it goes
That’s how it goes but if we don’t then

[Chorus]
Babe I’ll call you mine
Under the Casa Blanca lights you look my type
Is it the vino or the Morocco boy vibe?
What you got has got me
I, oh I, oh I

[Post-Chorus]
Call you mine
Under the Casa Blanca lights
Baby, let me call you mine
What you got has got me
I, oh I, oh I

[Chorus]
Babe I’ll call you mine
Under the Casa Blanca lights you look my type
Is it the vino or the Morocco boy vibe?
What you got has got me
I, oh I, oh I