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You go out to the club and show him what you think are your bodaious, bootylicious moves. His name was Rico, he war a diamond. He was escorted to his chair and saw you dancing there. And when you finished, he called you over, but Rico went a bit too far, Paul sailed across the bar. And then the punches flew, and chairs were smashed in two, there was blood and a single gunshot, but just who shot who? At the Copa (Co!) Copacabana, the hottest spot north of Havana, at the Copa (Co!) Copacabana, music and fashion were always the passion, at the Copa... You lost your love. |
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