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Out of sight This bumby ride Takes us to the max Mira lo caotico It's time to relax You're a naughty Son of a gun Eres siempre asi Got your body Still on the run It's like fever But it's deeper Oh oh oh... el mundo esta loco Oh oh oh... it's ready, steady, go Oh oh oh... el mundo esta loco Oh oh oh... it's just like stop and go See the stars We fly to mars We are on the max Mira lo fantastic In your TV-set
Writer(s): Claudio Cecchetto, M Charlton, R. Rossi Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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