No Room To Rumba In A Sports Car

Elvis Presley — Tom Eb

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INTRO: [Ab] [Eb]

#1.

[Eb] [Ab] [Bbm]

This was gonna be the night tonight.

[Eb] [Ab]

I was gonna get to hold you tight.

[Bb]

But I guess we didn't plan it right.

[Eb] [Fm] [Ab] [Eb]

I never stood a chance, we couldn't dance.

[CHORUS]

[Ab]

Cause there's no room to Rumba in a

[Db] [Eb] [Ab]

sports car..you can't move forward or back.

[Eb] [Ab] [Eb]

There's no room to do what the beat tells

you to..without throwing your spine outta

[Ab] [Ebm] [Eb]

whack.

#2.

[Eb] [Ab] [Db] [Bb] [Eb]

When a little kiss I want to steal, I hit

[Ab]

my head against the steering wheel.

[Bb]

Now I know the way a pretzel feels..

[Ab] [Cm] [Ab] [Eb]

all I can do is shout..hey, let me out!

[CHORUS]

[Ab]

Cause there's no room to Rumba in a

[Db] [Eb] [Ab]

sports car..you can't move forward or back.

[Eb] [Ab] [Eb]

There's no room to do what the beat tells

you to..without throwing your spine outta

[Ab] [Ebm] [Eb]

whack.

#3.

[Eb] [Bbm]

What a way to waste away, all you.

[Eb] [Ab]

Nothing happens here, to tell the truth.

[Db] [Eb]

Let's go out and find a telephone booth.

[Bbm] [Ab] [Eb]

Yeah, that's a better place, I like more space!

[CHORUS]

[Ab]

Cause there's no room to Rumba in a

[Db] [Eb] [Ab]

sports car..you can't move forward or back.

[Eb] [Ab] [Eb]

There's no room to do what the beat tells

you to..without throwing your spine outta

[Ab]

whack..(Fade.)

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