no room to rhumba in a sports car

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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