John Barrowman - Living La Vida Loca | Текст песни

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She's into superstition
Black cats and voodoo dolls
I've got a premonition
This girl's go make me fall
She's into new sensation
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
And 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
She's living la Vida loca
Her lips are devil red
And her skins is the color mocha
She will wear you out
She's living la Vida loca
Living 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 sleeping pill

She never drinks the water
She makes you order French Champaign
And once you 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
She's living la Vida loca
Her lips are devil red
And her skins is the color mocha
She will wear you out
She's living la Vida loca
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
And 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
She's living la Vida loca
Her lips are devil red
And her skins is the color mocha
She will wear you out
She's living la Vida loca
Living la Vida loca
Living la vida loca

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