Текст песни Elvis Presley - (There`s) No Room to Rhumba in a Sports
Elvis Presley - (There`s) No Room to Rhumba in a Sports слова песни
(Words & music by Fred Wise - Dick Manning )This was gonna be the night tonightI was gonna get to hold you tightBut I guess we didn`t plan it rightI never stood a chance, we couldn`t danceCause there`s , no room to rhumba in a sports carYou can`t move forward or backThere`s no room to do what the beat tells you toWithout throwing your spine outta wackWhen a little kiss I want to stealI hit my head against the steering wheelNow I know the way a pretzel feelsAll I can do is shout...Hey let me out!!Cause there`s , no room to rhumba in a sports carYou can`t move forward or backThere`s no room to do what the beat tells you toWithout throwing your spine outta wackWhat a way to waste a day with youNothing happens that can tell the truthLet`s go out and find a telephone boothYeah that`s a better place, I like more spaceCause there`s , no room to rhumba in a sports carYou can`t move forward or backThere`s no room to do what the beat tells you toWithout throwing your spine outta wack