| C | D | E | |
| E | |
| I m | et her in a club down in old Soho where you |
| A | D | E | A | Asus4 | |
| drink champagne and it | tastes just like cherry | cola C-O-L-A | co | la |
| E | |
| She | walked up to me and she asked me to dance |
| A | D | |
| I | asked her her name and in a | dark brown voice she said |
| E | A | D | C | D | E | |
| 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 |
| B7 | |
| Well we dr | ank champagne and danced all night |
| F#7 | |
| under electric candle light |
| A | |
| She | picked me up and sat me on her knee and |
| A | |
| 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 |
| A | E | B | A | E | B | A | E | B | |
| I | pushed | her a | way I | walked | to the | door I | fell | to the | floor |
| E | G#7 | C#m | B | B13 | E | |
| 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 |