She's into superstition Black cats and voodoo dolls I feel a premonition That girl's gonna 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 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 mocha 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 champaign 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 mocha 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 mocha She will wear you out Living la vida loca
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 mocha She will wear you out Living la vida loca Living la vida loca She's living la vida loca
Compositores: Desmond Child (John Charles Barrett), Draco Cornelius Rosa (Robert Edward Rosa) ECAD: Obra #17986935 Fonograma #2625330