Song Lyrics

She's into superstitions
Black cats and voodoo dolls
I feel a premonition
That girl's gonna make me fall
She's into new sensations
New kicks in the candle light
She's got a new addiction
For every day and night
She'll make you take your clothes off
And go dancing in the rain
She'll make you live her crazy life
But she'll take away your pain
Like a bullet to your brain

Upside inside out
She's livin' la vida loca
She'll push and pull you out
Livin' la vida loca
Her lips are devil red
And her skins the color of mocha
She will wear you out
Livin' la vida loca
She's livin' la vida loca

Woke up in New York city
In a funky cheap motel
She took my heart
And took my money
She must have slipped me a sleepin' pill
She never drinks the water
And makes you order
French champagne
Once you've had the taste of her
You'll never be the same
Yeah she'll make you go insane

She'll make you take your clothes off
And go dancin' in the rain
She'll make you live her crazy life
But she'll take away your pain
Like a bullet to the brain
Upside inside out
She's livin' la vida loca
She'll push and pull you out
Livin' la vida loca
Her lips are devil red
And her skins the colour of mocha
She will wear you out
Livin' la vida loca
She's livin' la vida loca

Upside inside out
She's livin' la vida loca
She'll push and pull you out
Livin' la vida loca
Her lips are devil red
And her skins the color of mocha
She will wear you out

Livin' la vida loca
Livin' la vida loca
Livin' la vida loca
Livin' la vida loca

Desmond Child, Robert Edward Rosa

The duration of Livin' la Vida Loca is 3:47 minutes and seconds.