Rima XLIII

Lyrics
[Verse 1] Don't run from from the good time in summer Or you'll fall into winter Just hitch a ride with your favourite drummer Pay no mind where we end up [Pre-Chorus] You and I can send postcards from a cabana Somewhere in paradise [Chorus] You gotta live it up Until you get what you want my friend You gotta live it up Until you get what you want Mama, teach me to tango (Oh, oh, oh) (Oh, oh, oh) (Oh, oh, oh) [Verse 2] You can stand so close to the truth So you don't lose your humour Oh, you say company's arriving soon So let's get existing sooner [Pre-Chorus] You and I can send postcards from a cabana Somewhere in paradise [Chorus] You gotta live it up (oh, live it up) Until you get what you want my friend You gotta live it up (oh, live it up) Until you get what you want Mama, teach me to tango (Oh, oh, oh) (Oh, oh, oh) (Oh, oh, oh) [Guitar Solo] [Chorus] You gotta live it up (oh, live it up) Until you get what you want my friend You gotta live it up (oh, live it up) Until you get what you want Mama, teach me to tango (Oh, oh, oh) (Oh, oh, oh) (Oh, oh, oh)
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