she's into superstitions
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black cats and voodoo dolls
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I feel a premonition
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that girls's gonna make me fall
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she's into new sensations
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new kicks in the candlelight
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she's got a new addiction
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for every day and night
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sh'll make you live her crazy life
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but she'll take away your grain
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like a bullet to your brain
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upside inside out
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she's livin'la vida loca
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she'll push and pull you down
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livin' la vida loca
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her lips are devil red
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and her skin's the color of mocha
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she will wear you out
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she's livin'la vida loca
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woke up in New York city
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in a funky cheap hotel
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she never drinks the water
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and makes you order
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french chmpagne
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once you've had the same
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yeah, she'll make you go insane
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Livin La Vida Loca
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