Livin' La Vida Loca

Ricky Martin

Livin' La Vida Loca (Original Version)

She's into superstition
Black cats and
Voodoo dolls
I feel a premonition
That girl's gonna make me fall

She's into new sensations
New kicks in the
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 her crazy life
And she'll take away your pain
Like a bullet to the brain
Come on

Chorus:
Upside, inside out
She's livin' la vida loca
She'll push and pull you down
Livin' la vida loca
Her lips are devil red
And her skin's the color mocha
She will wear you out
Livin' la vida loca
She's livin' la vida loca
She's livin' 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 have slipped me a
Sleeping pill

She never drinks the water
Makes you order french champian
Once you've had a taste of her
You will never be the same
She will make you go insane

Come on

Chorus

 

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