[Michael Buble] There’s a girl from Brazil She was born to move her hips, can’t keep her feet still Always looking for attention, she uses her eyes To turn a small flame into a fire She’s a girl from a town Where nobody knows your name, where nobody’s found And no one ever sees the bright lights now, and she spends every night She danced her way to a better life [Sebastian Yatra] I gotta leave cuase it's a bad thing She bouta make me do the things that she wanna do It feels so good when it's a bad thing But when the lights go down, come on Elita wave your crown [Michael Buble] And the crowd shouts Elita Oh, come out where we can see ya Now the night is ready for ya One dance and we'll be singing hallelujah Now the crowd they are screaming Let it up, what they are feeling It's so hot, don't get too near Number one señorita, oh Elita [Sebastian Yatra] It’s kinda hard to found somebody from this part of the world Until you’re looking at her body and you're starting to tell That you’re falling in love and it feels like a drug You’ve got nothing to lose, you’ve got something to touch [Michael Buble] She can be cold, cold digging for gold She doesn’t want to keep a man, doesn’t want to be sold She has a ticket to a life that is hard to resist She rewrote the book and added a twist [Sebastian Yatra] I gotta leave cuase it's a bad thing She bouta make me do the things that she wanna do It feels so good when it's a bad thing But when the lights go down, come on Elita wave your crown [Michael Buble] And the crowd shouts Elita Oh, come out where we can see ya Now the night is ready for ya One dance and we'll be singing hallelujah Now the crowd they are screaming Let it up, what they are feeling It's so hot, don't get too near Number one señorita, oh Elita [Michael Buble] Dance, dance, dance Elita Dance, dance, dance Elita Dance, dance, dance Elita Come on Elita (ta, ta, ta) Bailame Elita, baila Elita baila [Gary Barlow] So look out, beware Like a do or dare She'll fight for a right, she'll do whatever it takes [Michael Buble] And the crowd shouts Elita Oh, come out where we can see ya Now the night is ready for ya One dance and we'll be singing hallelujah Now the crowd they are screaming Let it up, what they are feeling It's so hot, don't get too near Number one señorita, oh Elita [Michael Buble] Dance, dance, dance Elita Dance, dance, dance Elita Dance, dance, dance Elita Come on Elita Come on Elita