Lola's Love Lyrics

	作词 : Linde
	Look at her move inside of that skin tight dress
	Don't it make your heart want to break right through your chest
	And if she should softly speak your name
	You can feel yourself bein' drawn into the flame
	Like drownin' in honey bein' beaten with a velvet glove
	Shot with a golden bullet still you can't get enough of
	Lola's love
	No you can't get enough of
	Lola Drivin' that hot pink rag top
	Lincoln car
	Hair flyin' back just like a movie star
	She pulls off the road the door flys open wide
	She says hey boy looks like you need a ride
	Like drownin' in honey...
	Late one night you'll be on the lawn starin' up
	Lola's room
	While the red hot blues flow out of her radio
	You're gonna wind up in her arms sure as there's a moon above
	And son that feelin' ain't never gonna let you go [ harmonica ]
	Like drownin' in honey...
	Can't get enough of
	Lola can't get enough of
	Lola Can't get enough of
	Lola can't get enough of
	Lola

	zuo ci : Linde
	Look at her move inside of that skin tight dress
	Don' t it make your heart want to break right through your chest
	And if she should softly speak your name
	You can feel yourself bein' drawn into the flame
	Like drownin' in honey bein' beaten with a velvet glove
	Shot with a golden bullet still you can' t get enough of
	Lola' s love
	No you can' t get enough of
	Lola Drivin' that hot pink rag top
	Lincoln car
	Hair flyin' back just like a movie star
	She pulls off the road the door flys open wide
	She says hey boy looks like you need a ride
	Like drownin' in honey...
	Late one night you' ll be on the lawn starin' up
	Lola' s room
	While the red hot blues flow out of her radio
	You' re gonna wind up in her arms sure as there' s a moon above
	And son that feelin' ain' t never gonna let you go harmonica
	Like drownin' in honey...
	Can' t get enough of
	Lola can' t get enough of
	Lola Can' t get enough of
	Lola can' t get enough of
	Lola

	zuò cí : Linde
	Look at her move inside of that skin tight dress
	Don' t it make your heart want to break right through your chest
	And if she should softly speak your name
	You can feel yourself bein' drawn into the flame
	Like drownin' in honey bein' beaten with a velvet glove
	Shot with a golden bullet still you can' t get enough of
	Lola' s love
	No you can' t get enough of
	Lola Drivin' that hot pink rag top
	Lincoln car
	Hair flyin' back just like a movie star
	She pulls off the road the door flys open wide
	She says hey boy looks like you need a ride
	Like drownin' in honey...
	Late one night you' ll be on the lawn starin' up
	Lola' s room
	While the red hot blues flow out of her radio
	You' re gonna wind up in her arms sure as there' s a moon above
	And son that feelin' ain' t never gonna let you go harmonica
	Like drownin' in honey...
	Can' t get enough of
	Lola can' t get enough of
	Lola Can' t get enough of
	Lola can' t get enough of
	Lola

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