Livin La Vida Loca - Ricky Martin

Capo: Fret 2
Tuning: C#m, E A D G B E

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Song: Livin' la vida loca
Artist: Ricky Martin
Composers: Desmond Child and Robi Rosa
Album: Ricky Martin

Tabbed by DJ  12th May 2015

CAPO: 2nd fret 
(Will then sound in the recorded key of C#m)

I would suggest using the voicings in the text
column numbers below.
Regarding the CHORD BOX DIAGRAMS please follow the
information at the very bottom of the page.

Chord names & fret positions are relative to the capo
Bm    = x24432     Em      = 022000
Asus2 = x02200     F#m     = 244222
G     = 355433     F#7sus4 = 242422
A     = 577655     Bm7     = x24232

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(Spoken over Intro)
'Give it a little more volume with the track, please!'

[Intro]
           
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[Verse 1]
            
    She's into

        
 super - sti -

 
 tions,
            
    Black cats

           
 and Voodoo do

lls,
            
    And I feel

        
 a premo - ni 

  
- tion,
            
    That girl'

             
s gonna make m

  
e fall

[Guitar Break]
            
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[Verse 2]
            
     She's int

        
o new sen - sa

   
 - tions,
            
     New kicks

             
 in the candle

   
 - light,
            
     She's got

        
 ...new ad - d

     
ic - tions...
            
     For every

        
 day and night

[Pre-Chorus]
       
She'll make yo

u take your cl

othes off,
      
And go dancing

 in the rain,
       
She'll make yo

u live her cra

zy life,
           
But she'll tak

e away your pa

in...
       
Like a bullet 

to your brain

[Chorus]
            
(Come on!)  Up

   
side, inside o

ut,
         
She's livin' l

           
a vida loca,
      
    She'll pus

h and pull you

 down,
         
Livin' la vida

      
 loca,
       
    Her lips a

re devil red,
         
And her skin's

              
 the colour of

      
 mocha,
            
She will wear 

          
you out,  livi

          
n' la vida loc

a,
              
(Come on!)  Sh

         
e's livin' la 

     
vida loca,
              
(Come on!)  Sh

         
e's livin' la 

     
vida loca

[Brass break]
           
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[Verse 3]

    Woke up in

 New York city

,
            
    In a funky

           
 cheap ho - te

l,
            
    She took m

              
y heart and sh

        
e took my mon 

  
- ey,
            
    She must h

              
ave slipped me

           
 a sleeping pi

ll

[Pre-Chorus]
    
She never drin

ks the water,
         
Makes you orde

r French champ

agne,

Once you've ha

d a taste of h

er,
       
You'll never b

e the same,
            
Yes, she'll ma


ke you go insa

ne

[Chorus]
             
(Alright!)   U


pside, inside 

out,
         
She's livin' l

       
a vida loca,
            
She'll push an

              
d pull you dow

         
n, livin' la v

    
ida loca,
    
Her lips are d

evil red,
         
And her skin's

              
 the colour of

 
 mocha,
            
She will wear 

         
you out, livin

          
' la vida loca

 (Alright!)
         
She's livin' l

            
a vida loca, s

         
he's livin' la

      
 vida loca

[Guitar Break]
            
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[Pre-Chorus]
       
She'll make yo

u take your cl

othes off,
      
And go dancing

 in the rain,
       
She'll make yo

u live her cra

zy life,
             
But she'll tak

e away your pa

in...
       
Like a bullet 

to your brain

[Chorus]
        
(Come on!)  Up

side, inside o

ut,
         
She's livin' l

       
a vida loca,
            
She'll push an

              
d pull you dow

         
n, livin' la v

    
ida loca,
    
Her lips are d

evil red,
         
And her skin's

              
 the colour of

 
 mocha,
            
She will wear 

          
you out,  livi

          
n' la vida loc

a,
              
(Come on!)  Sh

         
e's livin' la 

     
vida loca,
              
(Come on!)  Sh

         
e's livin' la 

     
vida loca

[Coda]
            
Oh, yes, I got

              
ta, gotta, got

              
ta la vida, co

   
me on!
              
(Woo!) Come on

      
 over here!
            
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 A-Come on!
            
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 Gotta la vida

 
 loca!
         
I gotta, gotta

           
, gotta la vid

a loca!
         
Gotta, gotta, 

         
gotta la vi!

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For the GUITAR chord box diagrams to match my
suggested choices you need to manually select the
following choice of options by clicking on the
forward/backward arrows below four of the diagrams.
       G           A        F#7sus4       Bm7
   <4 of 27>   <4 of 23>   <3 of 19>   <2 of 31>

The remaining chord boxes can be the default first
option and don't need any reselecting. As long as you
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