| Lookin' for my Lola, she’s drinkin' rum and Coca Cola
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| Smokes big cigars
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| She drives big cars around
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| Folks say she’s gonna reach the top
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| But she says that’s just her first stop
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| I know she ain’t a good 'un
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| Whatcha bet she wouln' lose much sleep
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| If I should die today
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| She says the love ain’t cheap, but the pain is free
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| And I say, 'But that sounds good to me!
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| She’s got hooks to make a fish think twice
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| But I ain’t no fish
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| I’ll pay any price
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| If I think at all, I think, 'This feels nice!
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| Lookin' for my Lola, what if I’d 'a told ya
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| She don’t even know she hurts me so
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| She says 'I don’t hate you, it ain’t that big a deal
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| You don’t even figure in the way I feel' but
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| Don’t think she feels too much at all
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| I said 'Have a heart', she told me to my face
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| 'What little heart I got is in the wrong place.'
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| Lookin' for my Lola, she’s a little rock 'n roller
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| Party down, paint the town again
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| She drinks too much, she keeps it hid
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| Everybody says she’s a hell of a kid
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| But she ain’t no kid when she’s cuttin' me apart
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| That’s OK, I told her from the start
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| 'Don't stop 'fore you get my heart'
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| Lookin' for my Lola, I barely got to know ya
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| For all I know, there ain’t a lot to know
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| Either I gave up or she let me go
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| How I got away I’ll never know
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| My life should be better, and it’s not
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| I know you think that she was pretty bad
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| I wouldn’t know, she was all I had |