[Intro]
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[Verse]
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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 eyes to turn a small flame into a fire
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She's a girl from a town
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When nobody knows your name, when nobody's found
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And no one ever sees the bright lights now as she spends every night
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She dance her way to a better life
[Pre-Chorus]
Dm A
I gotta leave cause it's a bad thing
E7 F
She bouta make me do the things that she wanna do
Dm A
It feels so good, when is a bad thing
E7 A
But when the lights go down come on, Elita, wave your crown
[Chorus]
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And the crowd shouts Elita
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Oh come up, 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
E7
It's so hot, don't get too near
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No. 1 se�orita, oh Elita
[Verse]
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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 had a ticket to a life that is hard to resist
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She rewrote the book and added a twist
[Pre-Chorus]
Dm A
I gotta leave cause it's a bad thing (it's a bad thing)
E7 F
She bouta make me do the things that she wanna do
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Dm A
It feels so good, when is a bad thing (it's a bad thing)
E7 A
But when the lights go down come on, Elita, wave your crown
[Chorus]
E7
And the crowd shouts Elita (Elita)
A
Oh come up, where we can see ya (where we can see ya)
E7
Now the night is ready for ya (for ya)
A
One dance and we'll be singing hallelujah
E7
Now the crowd they are screaming
A
Let it up, what they are feeling
E7
It's so hot, don't get too near
A
No. 1 se�orita, oh Elita
[Bridge]
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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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Looking at Elita, da-da-da
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Bailame Elita, baila (Oh Elita)
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Elita baila
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So look out beware
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Like do or dare
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She'll fight for her right, she'll whatever it takes
[Chorus]
E7
And the crowd shouts Elita (Elita!)
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Oh come up, when we can see ya? (Woo)
E7
Now the night is ready for ya (Elita)
A
One dancing we'll be singing Hallelujah (Woah, yeah)
E7
Now the crowd they are screaming
A
Let it up, what they are feeling
E7
It's so hot, don't get too near
A
No. 1 se�orita, oh Elita
[Outro]
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Dance, dance, dance Elita (Elita baila)
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Dance, dance, dance Elita (Elita baila)
E7
Dance, dance, dance Elita
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Come on Elita, come on Elita, come on Elita
