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Letra de Elita - Gary Barlow

Letra de canci�n de Elita de Gary Barlow lyrics

[Verse 1: Michael Buble]
There's a girl from Brazil
She was born to move her hips, can't keep her feet still
Always looking for attention, she uses her eyes
to turn a small flame into a fire

She's a girl from a town
Where nobody knows your name, where nobody's found
And no one ever sees the bright lights now and she spends every night
She danced her way to a better life

[Pre-Chorus: Sebastian Yatra]
I gotta leave cuase it's a bad thing
She bouta make me do the things that she wanna do
It feels so good when it's a bad thing
But when the lights go down, come on Elita wave your crown

[Chorus: Michael Buble]
And the crowd shouts Elita
Oh come out where we can see ya
Now the night is ready for ya
One dance and we'll be singing hallelujah

Now the crowd they are screaming
Let it up, what they are feeling
It's so hot, don't get too near
Number one senorita, oh Elita

[Verse 2: Sebastian Yatra]
It's kinda hard to found somebody from this part of the world
Until you're looking at her body and you're starting to tell
That you're falling in love and it feels like a drug
You've got nothing to lose, you've got something to touch

[Michael Buble]
She can be cold, cold digging for gold
She doesn't want to keep a man, doesn't want to be sold
She has a ticket to a life that is hard to resist
She rewrote the book and added a twist

[Pre-Chorus: Sebastian Yatra]
I gotta leave cuase it's a bad thing
She bouta make me do the things that she wanna do
It feels so good when it's a bad thing
But when the lights go down, come on Elita wave your crown
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[Chorus: Michael Buble]
And the crowd shouts Elita
Oh come out where we can see ya
Now the night is ready for ya
One dance and we'll be singing hallelujah

Now the crowd they are screaming
Let it up, what they are feeling
It's so hot, don't get too near
Number one senorita, oh Elita

[Post-Chorus: Michael Buble]
Dance, dance, dance Elita
Dance, dance, dance Elita
Dance, dance, dance Elita
Come on Elita (ta, ta, ta)

[Bridge]
Bailame Elita, baila
Elita baila

[Gary Barlow]
So look out, beware
Like a do or dare
She'll fight for a right, she'll do whatever it takes

[Chorus: Michael Buble]
And the crowd shouts Elita
Oh come out where we can see ya
Now the night is ready for ya
One dance and we'll be singing hallelujah

Now the crowd they are screaming
Let it up, what they are feeling
It's so hot, don't get too near
Number one senorita, oh Elita

[Post-Chorus: Michael Buble]
Dance, dance, dance Elita
Dance, dance, dance Elita
Dance, dance, dance Elita
Come on Elita
Come on Elita

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