Текст (слова) песни: Elvis Presley - (There`s) No Room to Rhumba in a Sports
(Words & music by Fred Wise - Dick Manning ) This was gonna be the night tonight I was gonna get to hold you tight But I guess we didn`t plan it right I never stood a chance, we couldn`t dance
Cause there`s , no room to rhumba in a sports car You can`t move forward or back There`s no room to do what the beat tells you to Without throwing your spine outta wack
When a little kiss I want to steal I hit my head against the steering wheel Now I know the way a pretzel feels All I can do is shout...Hey let me out!!
Cause there`s , no room to rhumba in a sports car You can`t move forward or back There`s no room to do what the beat tells you to Without throwing your spine outta wack
What a way to waste a day with you Nothing happens that can tell the truth Let`s go out and find a telephone booth Yeah that`s a better place, I like more space
Cause there`s , no room to rhumba in a sports car You can`t move forward or back There`s no room to do what the beat tells you to Without throwing your spine outta wack
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