(Eva:) What's new Buenos Aires? I'm new, I wanna say I'm just a little stuck on you You'll be on me too
I get out here, Buenos Aires Stand back, you oughta know whatcha gonna get in me Just a little touch of star quality
Fill me up with your heat, with your noise With your dirt, overdo me Let me dance to your beat, make it loud Let it hurt, run it through me. Don't hold back, you are certain to impress Tell the driver this is where I'm staying
Hello, Buenos Aires Get this, just look at me dressed up, somewhere to go We'll put on a show
Take me in at your flood, give me speed Give me lights, set me humming Shoot me up with your blood, wine me up With your nights, watch me coming All I want is a whole lot of excess Tell the singer this is where I'm playing
Stand back, Buenos Aires Because you oughta know whatcha gonna get in me Just a little touch of star quality
And if ever I go too far It's because of the things you are Beautiful town, I love you And if I need a moment's rest Give your lover the very best Real eiderdown and silence.
(musical interlude)
You're a tramp, you're a treat You will shine to the death, you are shoddy But you're flesh, you are meat You shall have every breath in my body Put me down for a lifetime of success Give me credit, I'll find ways of paying
Rio de la Plata Florida, Corrientes, Nueve de Julio All I want to know
Stand back, Buenos Aires Because you oughta know whatcha gonna get in me Just a little touch of Just a little touch of Just a little touch of star quality
lyrics by Tim Rice, music by Andrew Lloyd Webber vocals by Madonna
