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I met her in a club down in old |
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SohoWhere you drink champagne |
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It tastes just like |
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Cherry 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 |
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She said Lola, |
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L-O-L-A, Lola, |
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L-L-LolaWell, |
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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, |
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L-L-LolaWell, |
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I'm not dumb but |
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I can't understand |
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Why she walked like a woman but talked like a man |
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Oh my Lola, |
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L-L-Lola, |
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L-L-LolaWell, 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, "Dear 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 |
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I almost fell for my |
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LolaL-L-Lola, |
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L-L-LolaLola, |
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L-L-Lola, |
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L-L-LolaI pushed her away, |
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I walked to the door |
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But 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 |
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I want it to stay |
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And I always want it to be that way |
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For my Lola, |
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L-L-LolaGirls will be boys and boys will be girls |
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It's a mixed up muddled up, shook up world |
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Except for |
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Lola, L-L- |
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LolaWell, |
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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, "Dear 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 |
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I am, I'm glad |
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I'm a manAnd so is |
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Lola, L-L- |
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Lola, L-L- |
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LolaLola, |
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L-L-Lola, |
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L-L-LolaLola, |
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L-L-Lola, |
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L-L-LolaLola, |
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L-L-Lola, |
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L-L-LolaLola, |
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L-L-Lola, |
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L-L-LolaLola, |
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L-L-Lola, |
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L-L-LolaLola, |
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L-L-Lola, |
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L-L-LolaLola, |
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L-L-Lola, |
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L-L-LolaLola, |
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L-L-Lola, |
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L-L-Lola |
