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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeLivin’ La Vida Loca
Shes into superstitionsBlack cats and Voodoo dollsWell I feel a premonitionThat girl's gonna make me fallShe's into new sensationsNew kicks in the candle lightShe's got a new addictionFor every day and nightShe'll make you take your clothes offAnd go dancing in the rainAShe'll make you live her crazy lifeBut she'll take away the painLike a bullet to your brainnnnn[Refrão]Upside, inside outShe's livin the Vida LocaShe'll push and pull you downLivin the Vida LocaHer lips are devil red[Próxima Parte]And her skins the color mochaShe will wear you outLivin la Vida Loca!Livin la Vida Loca!She's Livin la Vida LocaWoke up in New York cityIn a funky cheap hotelShe took my heartAnd she took my money!She musta slipped me a sleeping pillShe never drinks the waterMakes you order french champagneAOnce you've had a taste of herYoull never be the same!Yeah, she'll make you go insane[Refrão] (repetir)[Próxima Parte]And her skins the coulor mochaShe will wear you outLivin la Vida LocaLivin la Vida LocaShe's Livin la Vida LocaShe'll make you take your clothes offAnd go dancing in the rainAShe'll make you live her crazy lifeBut she'll take away the painLike a bullet to your brainnnnn[Refrão] (repetir)[Próxima Parte]And her skins the coulor mochaShe will wear you outLivin la Vida Loca![Refrão] (repetir)[Próxima Parte]And her skins the coulor mochaShe will wear you outLivin la Vida Loca!Livin la Vida Loca!She's Livin la Vida Loca
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