Text: Jimmy Buffett. Buffet Hotel. Rhumba Man.

Well, I'm the same old guy that I used to be
I haven't changed at all
I've got the same old walk, the same old talk
That could drive you up the wall
I've got the same old face, the same old smile
And them save old baby blues
I'm still doing the rhumba, baby
I'm still the man for you

(Chorus):
I'm still doing the rhumba, baby
I can't seem to quit
If my mama catches us doing the rhumba
Mama would just pitch a fit
I can't help myself, it's much bigger than me
If I were you, I would hang onto a rhumba man like me

Well, there's lots of guys in this crowd tonight
With a lot of slicker steps than me
The do the fins to the left, fins to the right
Everyone can see
Well my steps might be old fashioned
But that's alright with me
'Cause I've got a couple of rhumba steps
That you might like to see

(Chorus):

I'm still doing the rhumba, baby
I can't seem to quit
If my mama catches us doing the rhumba
Mama would just pitch a fit
I can't help myself, it's much bigger than me
If I were you, I would hang onto a rhumba man like me

Now, I don't lie, I'm the same old guy
I haven't changed at all
I've got the same old promenade, the same old talk
That could run you up the wall
I've got the same old face, I've got the same old smile
I've got the same old baby blues
Hey, I'm still doing the rhumba, baby
I'm still the man for you

(Chorus)(x2):
I'm still doing the rhumba, baby
I can't seem to quit
If my mama catches us doing the rhumba
Mama would just pitch a fit
(x4)
I can't help myself, it's much bigger than me
If I were you, I would hang onto a rhumba man like me