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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.
Come On!
Upside, inside out she's livin' la vida loca
She'll push and pull you down, livin' la vida loca
Her lips are devil red
And her skin's the color mocha
