| There's a girl from Brazil
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| She was born to move her hips, can't keep her feet still
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| Always looking for attention, she uses her eyes
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| To turn a small flame into a fire
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| She's a girl from a town
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| Where nobody knows your name, where nobody's found
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| And no one ever sees the bright lights now and she spends every night
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| She danced her way to a better life
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| I gotta leave cause it's a bad thing
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| She bouta make me do the things that she wanna do
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| It feels so good when it's a bad thing
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| But when the lights go down come on, Elita, wave your crown
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| And the crowd shouts Elita
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| Oh come out where we can see ya
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| Now the night is ready for ya
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| One dance and we'll be singing hallelujah
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| Now the crowd they are screaming
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| Let it up, what they are feeling
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| It's so hot, don't get too near
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| Number one señorita, oh Elita
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| It's kinda hard to find somebody from this part of the world
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| Until you're looking at her body and you're starting to tell
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| That you're falling in love and it feels like a drug
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| You've got nothing to lose, you've got something to touch
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| She can be cold, cold digging for gold
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| She doesn't want to keep a man, doesn't want to be sold
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| She has a ticket to a life that is hard to resist
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| She rewrote the book and added a twist
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| I gotta leave cause it's a bad thing (it's a bad thing)
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| She bouta make me do the things that she wanna do
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| It feels so good when it's a bad thing (it's a bad thing)
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| But when the lights go down come on, Elita, wave your crown
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| And the crowd shouts Elita (Elita)
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| Oh come out where we can see ya (where we can see ya)
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| Now the night is ready for ya (for ya)
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| One dance and we'll be singing hallelujah
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| Now the crowd they are screaming
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| Let it up what they are feeling
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| It's so hot, don't get too near
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| Number one señorita, oh Elita
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| Dance Dance Dance, Elita
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| Dance Dance Dance, Elita
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| Dance Dance Dance, Elita
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| Come on Elita (ta ta ta)
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| Bailame Elita, baila
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| Elita baila
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| So look out, beware
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| Like a do or dare
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| She'll fight for a right, she'll do whatever it takes
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| And the crowd shouts Elita (Elita!)
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| Oh come out where we can see ya (Woo)
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| Now the night is ready for ya (Elita)
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| One dance and we'll be singing hallelujah (Woah, yeah)
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| Now the crowd they are screaming
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| Let it up what they are feeling
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| It's so hot, don't get too near
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| Number one señorita, oh Elita
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| Dance Dance Dance, Elita (Elita baila)
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| Dance Dance Dance, Elita (Elita baila)
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| Dance Dance Dance, Elita
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| Come on Elita
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| Come on Elita |