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Livin' la vida loca

Музыка - слова

She’s into supersition

Black cats and voodoo dolls

I feel a premonition

That girl’s gonna make me fall

She’s into new sensation

New kicks and candl light

She’s got a new addition

For every days and night.

She’ll make you take your clothes off and go dancing in the rain

She’ll make you live the crazy life or she’ll take away your pain

Like a bullet to you brain.

Come on!

 

Chorus:

Upside inside out

She’s livin la Vida Loca

She’ll push and pull you down

Livi la Vida Loca

Her lips are devil red and

Her skins the color mocha

She will wear you out

Livin la Vida Loca

Come on

Livin la Vida Loca

Come on

She’s livin la Vida Loca

 

Woke up in New York City

In a funky cheap hotel

She took my heart and she took my money

She must of slipped me a slipping pill

She never drinks the water makes you order French Champaign

And once you had a taste of her you’ll never be the same

And she’ll make you go insane.

Come on!

 

Chorus.

 

She’ll make you take your clothes off and go dancing in the rain

She’ll make you live the crazy life or she’ll take away your pain

Like a bullet to your brain.

Come on!

 

Chorus.

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