100 lyrics for "Re la la la la la la"

Entre lujos y dinero me arropaba el frío Entre cámaras y fama me sentía vacío Y cuando todo mi mundo se ahogaba en lo hondo Llegaste tú, justo antes de que yo tocara fondo Llegaste tú justo antes de que yo tocara fondo, ooh Handue, handue, handue, handue
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He used to hold her hand, he used to hold her door But she don't know what that feels like anymore Just last night he was sleeping and she kissed his face He said I gotta work in the morning and he rolled away He used to love her like crazy, you couldn't
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I've played every beer joint tavern From New York City out to Pasadena Every corn dog fair and rodeo And sold out every basketball arena In Afghanistan and Baghdad City too Graduate of Honky Tonk you My grandmother owned a night club On the
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Yeah yeah yeah (yeah, ooh) Feels like slow motion, we're floating at the speed (yeah) (Yeah, yeah) Louder (louder) Higher, higher, higher, higher, higher (uhh, yeah, higher) It's like standing in the ocean We just rocked Coachella, I gave her half of the
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Hold on to me Don't let me go Last name is Dom Who cares what they see? Who cares what they know? Your first name is Free We choose to believe In where we're from
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I want a Sunday Kind of Love. A love to last, past Saturday night. And I'd like to know it's more than love at first sight. And I want a, a love that's on the square. Can't seem to find somebody, someone to care. And I'm on a lonely road that leads to
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(Give it to me girl!) Mmm, ah, mmm, ah, mmm, if you let me love you You know that I want it, you know that I want it On and a on (Give it to me girl!) Mmm, ah, mmm, ah, mmm, if you let me touch you You know that I need it, please believe In come di ting
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Dame más gasolina! (Hey)(hey) Subele mambo pa' que mi gata prenda lo motores (Skeet skeet skeet) (Súbele mambo pa' que mi gata prenda lo motores) Dame más gasolina! (Hey) Como le encanta la gasolina (whatcha say) Dame más gasolina! (Yeah) Dame más
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Snap out of it (Snap out of it) I wanna grab both your shoulders and shake baby I get the feeling I left it too late, but baby If that watch don't continue to swing or the fat lady fancies having a sing I'll be here waiting ever so patiently for you to
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