Elita Lyrics – Gary Barlow ft. Michael Bublé

Elita Lyrics - Gary Barlow ft. Michael Bublé

Singer Gary Barlow ft. Michael Bublé,
Music Gary Barlow

Elita Lyrics

There’s a girl from Brazil
She was born to move her hips
Can’t keep her feet still,
Always looking for attention,
She uses her eyes,
To turn a small flame into a fire,
She’s a girl from a town
Where nobody knows your name,
Where nobody’s found,
No one’s ever seen the bright lights,
Now where she spends every night,
She danced her way to a better life

I gotta leave
Cos It’s bad thing
She gonna make me do the things that she wanna do
It feels so good
When it’s a bad thing
But when the lights go down
Come on Elita wave your crown

And the crowd shouts Elita,
Oh come out where we can see ya,
Now the night is ready for ya,
One dance and we’ll be singing Hallelujah,
Now the crowd they are screaming,
Letting out what they are feeling,
It’s so hot don’t get too near,
Number one señorita
Oh Elita

It’s kind of hard to find somebody from this part of the World
After your looking at her body and your starting to tell,
That you’re falling in love
And it feels like a drug
You’ve got nothing to lose
You’ve got something to tell

She can be cold, cold
Digging for gold,
She doesn’t wanna keep a man,
Doesn’t wanna be sold,
She had a ticket to a life that is hard to resist,
She rewrote wrote the book and added a twist

I gotta leave
Cos It’s bad thing
She gonna make me do the things that she wanna do
It feels so good
Want her so badly
But when the lights go down
Come on Elita wave your crown

So look out beware,
Like a do or dare,
She’ll fight for her rights she’ll do whatever it takes