Elvis Presley

Elvis Presley

No Room To Rumba In A Sports Car
Composição de (Joseph Lilley/Dick Manning/Fred Wise)
Intro: Ab Eb 

#1. 
Eb       Ab           Bbm 
This was gonna be the night tonight. 
      Eb           Ab 
I was gonna get to hold you tight. 
                      Bb 
But I guess we didn't plan it right. 
Eb      Fm      Ab                  Eb 
I never stood a chance, we couldn't dance. 



[Refrão]
Ab Cause there's no room to Rumba in a Db Eb Ab sports car..you can't move forward or back. Eb Ab Eb There's no room to do what the beat tells you to..without throwing your spine outta Ab Ebm Eb whack. #2. Eb Ab Db Bb Eb When a little kiss I want to steal, I hit Ab my head against the steering wheel. Bb Now I know the way a pretzel feels.. Ab Cm Ab Eb all I can do is shout..hey, let me out!
[Refrão]
Ab Cause there's no room to Rumba in a Db Eb Ab sports car..you can't move forward or back. Eb Ab Eb There's no room to do what the beat tells you to..without throwing your spine outta Ab Ebm Eb whack. #3. Eb Bbm What a way to waste away, all you. Eb Ab Nothing happens here, to tell the truth. Db Eb Let's go out and find a telephone booth. Bbm Ab Eb Yeah, that's a better place, I like more space!
[Refrão]
Ab Cause there's no room to Rumba in a Db Eb Ab sports car..you can't move forward or back. Eb Ab Eb There's no room to do what the beat tells you to..without throwing your spine outta Ab whack..(Fade.) A sixties smash from Kraziekhat.

Enviado por: Andressa Souza

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