| Lola hopped into a cab, she went to work
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| As she walked into the club, the fellas went bezerk
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| They screamed her name out -- Lola, Lola
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| Yeah, she was the star of the Copa
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| She smiled and danced til morning
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| Lola took uppers, to stop her from yawning
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| For the finale, she got an applause
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| Lola was gracious, she didn’t do tours
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| She felt appreciated, just like a star
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| But for the meanwhile, she got a drink from the bar
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| Lola had no kids and lost her mother
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| Her lover used drugs and left her for another
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| But little did she know that she would make love tonight
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| She’d do it willingly without puttin up a fight
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| Lola. |
| she was a showgirl.
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| with yellow ribbons in her hair.
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| and a dress right up to here.
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| At the bar, his name was Zeke the Freak
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| He just moved in down the street
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| He introduced himself and bought her a drink
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| Before she could refuse, she didn’t stop to think
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| More and more alcohol, now she was intoxicated
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| He picked her up off her feet, as he escapaded
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| Down the block then he opened the door
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| As he struggled to get in, then put her on the floor
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| He went to the door to make sure that it was locked
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| As he bolted all of them, he looked up at the clock
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| It said one, or maybe he’d be done in two
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| Or two and three, eventually, how freaky could he be?
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| He began to think what should I do firstly?
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| I’ll get a little drink, because I’m very thirsty
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| He got a little OJ, to make it really OK
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| Grabbed a wad of Hubba Bubba, but didn’t use a rubber
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| They did it for three hours, he jumped into the shower
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| Got out and towel dried, and screamed, «I've got the power!»
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| He came out of the bathroom, she was still on the floor
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| He said, «Heck I’ve got to wreck,» then he jumped on for more
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| Lola. |
| (uh-huh) she was a showgirl.
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| with yellow ribbons in her hair.
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| and a dress right up to here.
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| She met this guy named Zeke.
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| who was truly a freak.
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| And she didn’t stop to think.
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| before she took that sunrise drink.
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| She finally awoke, eight o’clock in the morning
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| Not remembering a stroke, as she began yawning
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| Zeke the Freak thought he was thick and slick
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| But what Zeke did not know
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| Is that little Lola, little Lola
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| From the Copa used to be a hoe
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| Now he’s paid, thought he had it made
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| But Zeke the Freak got AIDS
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| Lola. |
| she was a showgirl. |
| (yeah)
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| with yellow ribbons in her hair.
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| and a dress right up to here.
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| She met this guy named Zeke.
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| who was truly a freak.
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| And she didn’t stop to think.
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| before she took that sunrise drink.
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| He caught a bad one.
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| while he was havin fun.
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| Took Lola to his bed
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| And now the freak is -- dead |