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I m | et her in a club down in old Soho where you |
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drink champagne and it | tastes just like cherry | cola C-O-L-A | co | la |
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She | walked up to me and she asked me to dance |
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I | asked her her name and in a | dark brown voice she said |
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Lola L-O-L-A | Lola | La la la la | Lo - la |
Well I'm not the world's most physical guy, |
but when she squezzed me tight she nearly broke my spine. |
You know my Lola La La la La Lola |
Well I'm not dumb but I can't understand |
why she walked like a woman, but talked like a man. |
I know my Lola, La La La La Lola, La La La La Lola |
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Well we dr | ank champagne and danced all night |
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under electric candle light |
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She | picked me up and sat me on her knee and |
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said "pretty boy won't you come home with me?" |
Well, I'm not the world's most passionate guy, |
but when I looked in her eyes, well I almost fell for my |
Lola Lo la la la Lo - la La la la la Lo - la |
Lola Lo la la la Lo - la La la la la Lo - la |
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I | pushed | her a | way I | walked | to the | door I | fell | to the | floor |
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I got | down | on my | knees Then | I looked at her and she at | me |
Well, that's the way that I want it to stay... |
I always want it to be that way for my Lola La La La La Lola |
Girls will be boys and boys will be girls, |
It's a mixed up muddled up shook up world, |
Except my Lola La La La La Lola |
Hey and I'd left home just a week before, |
And I'd never ever kissed a woman before |
Well Lola smiled and took me by the hand, |
Said pretty boy, gonna make you a man. |
Well I'm not the world's most masculine man, |
But I know what I am and I'm glad I'm a man and so is Lola. |
Lola La la lo la Lo - la La la lo la Lo - la |
Lola La la lo la Lo - la La la lo la Lo - la |