jueves, 22 de enero de 2009



She's into superstitions
Black cats and voodoo dolls
I feel a premonition
That girl's gonna make me fall
She's into new sensations
New kicks and candle light
She's got a new addiction
For every day 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 your brain
Upside inside out
She's living la Vida Loca
She'll push and pull you down
Living la Vida Loca
Her lips are devil red
And her skins the color moca
She will wear you out
Living la Vida Loca
Living la Vida Loca
She's living la Vida Loca
Woke up in New York City
In a funky cheap motel
She took my heart and she took my money
She must of slipped me a sleeping pill
She never drinks the water
makes you order French Champagne
And once you've had a taste of her
You'll never be the same
She'll make you go insane
Upside inside out
She's living la Vida Loca
She'll push and pull you down
Living la Vida Loca
Her lips are devil red
And her skins the color moca
She will wear you out
Living la Vida Loca
Living la Vida Loca
She's living la Vida Loca
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
Upside inside out
She's living la Vida loca
She'll push and pull you down
Living la Vida loca
Her lips are devil red
And her skins the color moca
She will wear you out
Living la Vida loca
Living la vida loca
She's living la Vida loca

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