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La
There’s a girl from Brazil
Mi7
She was born to move her hips, can’t keep her
feet still
Always looking for attention she uses eyes to
La
turn a small flame into a fire
La
She’s a girl from a town
Mi7
When nobody knows your name, when nobody’s found
Mi7
And no one ever sees the bright lights now as she
spends every night
La
She dance her way to a better life
Rem La
I gotta leave cause it's a bad thing
Mi7 Fa
She bouta make me do the things that she wanna do
Rem La
It feels so good, when is a bad thing
Mi7
But when the lights go down come on, Elita, wave
La
your crown
Mi7
And the crowd shouts Elita
La
Oh come up, where we can see ya
Mi7
Now the night is ready for ya
La
One dance and we'll be singing hallelujah
Mi7
Now the crowd they are screaming
La
Let it up, what they are feeling
Mi7
It's so hot, don't get too near
La
No. 1 señorita, oh Elita
La
It’s kinda hard to find somebody from this part
of the world
Mi7
Until you're looking at her body and you're
starting to tell
Mi7
That you’re falling in love and it feels like a
drug
La
You’ve got nothing to lose, you’ve got something
to touch
La
She can be cold, cold digging for gold
Mi7
She doesn't want to keep a man, doesn't want to
be sold
Mi7
She had a ticket to a life that is hard to resist
La
She rewrote the book and added a twist
Rem La
I gotta leave cause it's a bad thing (it's a
bad thing)
Mi7 Fa
She bouta make me do the things that she wanna do
Rem La
It feels so good, when is a bad thing (it's a
bad thing)
Mi7
But when the lights go down come on, Elita, wave
La
your crown
Mi7
And the crowd shouts Elita (Elita)
La
Oh come up, where we can see ya (where we can see
ya)
Mi7
Now the night is ready for ya (for ya)
La
One dance and we'll be singing hallelujah
Mi7
Now the crowd they are screaming
La
Let it up, what they are feeling
Mi7
It's so hot, don't get too near
La
No. 1 señorita, oh Elita
Mi7
Dance, dance, dance Elita
La
Dance, dance, dance Elita
Mi7
Dance, dance, dance Elita
La
Looking at Elita, da-da-da
La Mi7
Bailame Elita, baila (Oh Elita)
La
Elita baila
Mi7
So look out beware
Mi7
Like do or dare
She’ll fight for her right, she’ll whatever
La
it takes
Mi7
And the crowd shouts Elita (Elita!)
La
Oh come up, when we can see ya? (Woo)
Mi7
Now the night is ready for ya (Elita)
La
One dancing we'll be singing Hallelujah
(Woah, yeah)
Mi7
Now the crowd they are screaming
La
Let it up, what they are feeling
Mi7
It's so hot, don't get too near
La
No. 1 señorita, oh Elita
Mi7
Dance, dance, dance Elita (Elita baila)
La
Dance, dance, dance Elita (Elita baila)
Mi7
Dance, dance, dance Elita
La
Come on Elita, come on Elita, come on Elita
Elita accordi
di Gary Barlow, Michael Bublé e Sebastián Yatra
Gli accordi di Elita di Gary Barlow, Michael Bublé e Sebastián Yatra sono La, Mi7, Rem, Fa. Il livello di difficoltà di questo brano è stato calcolato in 1 su 5, quindi molto semplice.