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lola
i met
her
in a club down in north soho
where
you
drink champagne, tastes just like cherry cola
c-o-l-a
cola
she
walked
up to me and she asked me to dance
i
asked her
name and in a dark brown voice she said, "lola"
l-o-l-a
lola
well,
i'm not
the world's most physical guy
but
when she
squeezed me tight nearly broke my spine
oh my
lola,
la la la la lola
i'm
not dumb
but i can't understand
why
she walks
like a woman and talks like a man
oh my
lola,
la la la la lola, la la la la lola
yeah,
we drank
champagne and danced all night
under
electric
candlelight
she
picked
me up and sat me on her knees
said,
"little
boy, won't you come home with me"
i'm
not the
world's most passionate guy
but
when i
looked in her eyes
i
almost fell
for my lola
la la
la la
lola, la la la la lola
i
pushed her
away
i
walked to
the door
i fell
to
the floor
i got
down
on my knees
i
looked at
her and she at me
that's
the
way 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
for
lola, la la la la lola
well,
i left
home just a week before
i
never ever
kissed a woman before
lola
smiled
and took me by the hand
said,
"little
boy i'm gonna make you a man"
i'm
not the
world's most masculine man
but i
know
what i am
i'm
glad i'm
a man
so is
lola
la la
la la
lola, la la la la lola
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