Livin La Vida Loca (Live) versuri

Livin La Vida Loca (Live) lyrics by Custard

Ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls
Sydney Central Business District
The Inner West, Marrickville, New South Wales!
The world!
We would like to delve into our back catalogue
Because it’s our special night
And we wanna make it special for you, and you, and you
We’d like to play the first song that we’d ever written
It’s uh, definitely our best love song
But we didn’t want it
Fuck no, we did not want this song
(No, no!)
It’s not our fault that it went to number 1 in the charts
(No!)
We gave it to a young
(No!)
Portuguese gentleman called Ricky Martin
And we said, „Ricky go ahead, do what you can”
The man is Ricky Martin, he’s from Portugal
The song is called Livin’ La Vida Loca

1, 2, 3, go!
C’mon!

She’s into superstitions
Black cats and voodoo dolls
I’ve got a new rendition
That girl’s gonna make me fall, Matthew Strong
Matthew Strong, two more!
Go, c’mon, yeah!

She’s into new sensations
New kicks in candlelight
I’ve got a new ?
For every day and every night

She’ll make you take your clothes off and go dancing in the rain
And once you’ve had a taste of her
You’ll never be the same
She’s gonna make you go insane, come on!

Upside, inside out
She’s livin’ la vida loca
Push and pull you down
She’s livin’ la vida loca
Lips are devil red
Her skin is the color of mocha
She will wear you out
She’s livin’ la vida loca
She’s livin’ la vida loca
She’s livin’ la vida loca- Mr. Seeds, go, go!

Mr. Seeds!

Midnight in New York City
At a funky cheap hotel
She took my heart and she took all my money
She must’ve given me a sleeping pill

Never drinks the water
Makes you order French champagne
Once you’ve had a taste of her
You’ll never be the same
She’s gonna make you go insane, come on!

Upside, inside out
She’s livin’ la vida loca
Push and pull you down
She’s livin’ la vida loca
Lips are devil red
Her skin is the color of mocha
She will wear you out
She’s livin’ la vida loca
She’s livin’ la vida loca
She’s livin’ la vida loca- Mr. Andrew Lancaster!
Gimme some more, Seeds

Midnight in New York City, ow!
In a funky cheap hotel
She took my heart and she took all my money
She must’ve slid me a sleeping pill- go!

Never drink the water
Makes you order French champagne
Once you’ve had a taste of her
You’ll never be the same
She’s gonna make you go insane, come on!

Upside, inside out
She’s livin’ la vida loca
Push and pull you out
She’s livin’ la vida loca
Lips are devil red
Her skin is the color of mocha
She will wear you out
She’s livin’ la vida loca, 3 more
She’s livin’ la vida loca, 2 more
She’s livin’ la vida loca, 1 more
Livin’ la vida loca, ooh!