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black cats and voodoo dolls |
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that girl’s gonna make me fall |
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new kicks and candle light |
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she’s got a new addiction |
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She’ll make you take your clothes off |
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and go dancing in the rain |
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she’ll make you live the crazy life |
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or she’ll take away your pain |
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like a bullet to your brain |
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she’s living la Vida loca |
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she’ll push and pull you down |
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she’s living la Vida loca |
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and her skins the color mocha |
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she’s living la Vida loca |
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she took my heart and she took my money |
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she must of slipped me a sleeping pill |
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she never drinks the water |
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makes you order French Champaign |
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and once you had a taste of her |
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she’ll make you go insane |
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she’s living la Vida loca |
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she’ll push and pull you down |
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she’s living la Vida loca |
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and her skins the color mocha |
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she’s living la Vida loca |
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She’ll make you take your clothes off |
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and go dancing in the rain |
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she’ll make you live the crazy life |
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or she’ll take away your pain |
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like a bullet to your brain |
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she’s living la Vida loca |
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she’ll push and pull you down |
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she’s living la Vida loca |
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and her skins the color mocha |
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she’s living la Vida loca |
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