| I met her in a club down in old Soho
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| Where you drink champagne and it tastes just like Coca-Cola
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| C O L A cola
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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 Lola
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| La-la-la-la Lola la-la-la-la Lola
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| Well I’m not the world’s most physical guy
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| But when she squeezed me tight she nearly broke my spine
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| Oh my Lola la-la-la-la Lola
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| Well I’m not dumb but I can’t understand
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| Why she walked like a woman and talked like a man
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| Oh my Lola la-la-la-la Lola la-la-la-la Lola
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| Well we drank champagne and danced all night
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| Under electric candlelight
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| She picked me up and sat me on her knee
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| And said pretty boy won’t you come home with me
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| Well I’m not the world’s most passionate guy
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| But when I looked in her eyes well I almost fell for my Lola
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| La-la-la-la Lola la-la-la-la Lola
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| Lola
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| La-la-la-la Lola la-la-la-la Lola
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| I pushed her away
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| I walked to the door
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| I fell to the floor
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| I got down on my knees
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| Then I looked at her and she at me
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| That’s the way that I want it to stay
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| And I always want it to be that way for my Lola
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| La-la-la-la Lola
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| Girls will be boys and boys will be girls
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| It’s a mixed up muddled up shook up world except for Lola
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| La-la-la-la Lola
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| Well I left home just a week before
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| And I’d never ever kissed a woman before
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| But Lola smiled and took me by the hand
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| And said pretty boy I’m gonna make you a man
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| Well I’m not the world’s most masculine man
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| But I know what I am and I’m glad I’m a man
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| And so is Lola
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| La-la-la-la Lola la-la-la-la Lola
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| Lola
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| La-la-la-la Lola la-la-la-la Lola
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| Lola
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| La-la-la-la Lola la-la-la-la Lola
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| Lola
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| La-la-la-la Lola la-la-la-la Lola
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| Lola
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| La-la-la-la Lola |