| Ay-ay-ay-ay
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| Viva la vida
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| Five girls on the left side
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| And sex on the ride
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| We’re singin' e viva la vida
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| Ay-ay-ay-ay
|
| Viva la vida
|
| Five girls on the left side
|
| And sex on the ride
|
| We’re singin' e viva la vida
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| I woke up tonight
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| Some shimmering light
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| From somewhere i heard music playing
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| The party, the people were swaying
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| And what i saw made me believing
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| We dance through the night
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| The stars shining bright
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| Had whine and some cool margaritas
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| All over him — nice senoritas
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| The rising sun shines and we’re singing
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| Ay-ay-ay-ay
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| Viva la vida
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| Five girls on the left side
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| And sex on the ride
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| We’re singin' e viva la vida
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| We’re singin' e viva la vida
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| The sand warm and fine
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| This boy should be mine
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| His loins made me feel like hot chilli
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| His body — his shoulders — his willy
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| And everything he is the biggest
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| He asked for a walk
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| He stolen my heart
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| Then he held me tight — made me study
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| The glistening sweat — on his body
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| This holidays rules like no other
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| Ay-ay-ay-ay
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| Viva la vida
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| Five girls on the left side
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| And sex on the ride
|
| We’re singin' e viva la vida
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| We’re singin' e viva la vida |