(there's) No Room To Rhumba In A Sports Car Lyrics - Elvis Presley

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! 

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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 

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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