She's into superstition
Black cats and voodoo dolls
I feel a premonition
That girl's gonna make me fall
She's into sensation
New kicks and candle light
She's got a new addiction
For every day and night

She'll make you take your clothes off
And go dancing in the rain
She'll make you live the crazy life
For so take away your pain
Like a bullet to your brain
 [bad word] 
Upside inside out
She's living La Vida Loca
She'll push and pull you down
Living La Vida Loca
Her lips are devil red
And her skin's a color mocha
She will wear you out
Living La Vida Loca
Living La Vida Loca
She's living la vida loca

Woke up in New York City
In a funky cheap hotel
She took my heart
And she took my money
She must have slipped me a sleeping pill

She never drinks the water
Makes you order French Champagne
And once you had a taste of her
You'll never be the same
Cause she'll make you go insane