I put in gasoline, I put in gasoline
She drives me crazy if she acts bad
Half bastard, half doll
You are illegal like a robbery
Princess of the street
Show me the way to the Brazilian favela
Yeah, put everything in the Prada
I'll take you away with me to a villa in Copacabana

Ah, what South American madness (South American)
To go away (away)
Away before we tear each other apart
We are not too different like (ah, ah)

Sex and samba, sex and samba
Like sex and samba, sex and samba
Sex and samba, sex and samba
We are not too different like
Sex and samba, sex and samba
Like sex and samba, sex and samba
And the night devours me

When you dance, you make me lose my senses
I want to cover you in jewels
No one can compliment you, you have no feelings
I like you this way with all your flaws
And you act bad in bed, you dirty me with lipstick
I come from central Rome, she's crazy about my accent
She wants a child with me just to make him rich and handsome
I'm counting millions, I'm sorry, I have no time

Ah, what South American madness (South American)
To go away (away)
Away before we tear each other apart
We are not too different like (ah, ah)

Sex and samba, sex and samba
Like sex and samba, sex and samba
Sex and samba, sex and samba
We are not too different like
Sex and samba, sex and samba
Like sex and samba, sex and samba
And the night devours me

The last note of those love songs
That end without words
But they tell the truth
We are not too different like

Sex and samba, sex and samba
Like sex and samba, sex and samba
Sex and samba, sex and samba
We are not too different like
Sex and samba, sex and samba
Like sex and samba, sex and samba
And the night devours me

Like sex and samba, sex and samba
Like sex and samba, sex and samba
And the night devours me

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