Letra de (There's) No Room To Rhumba In A Sports Car - Elvis Presley

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
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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