| Song | (There's) No Room To Rhumba In A Sports Car |
| Artist | Elvis Presley |
| Album | Fun In Acapulco |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : | |
| Lyrics:Fred Wise/Dick Manning Music:Fred Wise/Dick Manning | |
| 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 | |
| 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 |
| zuo ci : | |
| Lyrics: Fred Wise Dick Manning Music: Fred Wise Dick Manning | |
| 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 | |
| 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 |
| zuò cí : | |
| Lyrics: Fred Wise Dick Manning Music: Fred Wise Dick Manning | |
| 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 | |
| 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 |