[ Предположительная тональность: Ab ] No Room To Rumba In A Sports Car:Elvis Presley. Album - Fun In Acapulco - #3 on BB Hot 200 on RCA Records in 1963. 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.) A sixties smash from Kraziekhat.