Livin’ La Vida Loca (Live)

Lyrics
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 (Rockfish Anna) It's uh, definitely our best love song (Rockfish Anna!) 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!
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Credits
- Writers
- Desmond Child
- Draco Rosa