Ricky Martin - Livin' La Vida Loca (1) — Unknown Artist | караоке з текстом пісні

Give a little more volume with the set, please. 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 in the candlelight. 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 but she'll take away your pain, like a bullet to your brain. Oh. 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 skin's the color of mocha. She will wear you out living la vida loca. Come on. Living la vida loca. Come on. She's living la vida loca. Woo. All right. Woke up in New York City, in a funky cheap hotel. She took my heart and she took my money, she must've 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. Yeah, she'll make you go insane. All right. 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 skin's the color of mocha. She will wear you out, living la vida loca. All right. Living la vida loca. She's living la vida loca. Woo. She'll make you take your clothes off and go dancing in the rain. She'll make you live her crazy life but she'll take away your pain, like a bullet to your brain. Come on. 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 skin's the color of mocha. She will wear you out, living la vida loca. Oh. Living la vida loca. Come on. She's living la vida loca. I gotta, gotta, gotta la vida, come on. Oh. Come on, Elvis. Come on. Gotta la vida loca. Gotta, gotta, gotta la vida loca. Gotta, gotta, gotta la vi-