Tonight's alive. The beachball is set to fly. Those well-tequilla'd guys. who smile at strangers.. Ã¡ tes souhaits. Ã¡ tes amours chÃ©ri. You give a little sneeze and dance the rhu-rhu-rhu-rhu-rhumba. This life is sweet.. You're dancin' in the street.. Who knows who we might meet?. You're too fine.. The little weekend's here.. Thursday has an ear.. Her coffee-clash career she talks to strangers.. And kissing by the sea.. Particular to me.. 'ti punch mojito sling and dance the rhu-rhu-rhu-rhu-rhumba.. This life is sweet.. You're dancin' in the street.. Who knows who you and me. You're too fine.. We flash the seaside sky. with starfish butterflies. to cast a spell and. welcome locals. weekenders and strangers.. You're too fine.. You're too fine.. You're too fine..