I met her in a club down in old soho
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Where you drink champagne and it tastes just like 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 she said lola
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L-o-l-a lola lo-lo-lo-lo lola
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Well 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 lo-lo-lo-lo lola
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Well I¡¯m not dumb but I can¡¯t understand
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Why she walked like a woman and talked like a man
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Oh my lola lo-lo-lo-lo lola lo-lo-lo-lo lola
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Well 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 well I almost fell for my lola
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Lo-lo-lo-lo lola lo-lo-lo-lo lola
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Lola lo-lo-lo-lo lola lo-lo-lo-lo lola
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I pushed her away
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I walked to the door
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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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Well that¡¯s the way that I want it to stay
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And I always want it to be that way for my lola
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Lo-lo-lo-lo lola
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Girls will be boys and boys will be girls
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It¡¯s a mixed up muddled up shook up world except for lola
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Lo-lo-lo-lo lola
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Well 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 I am, in the bed I'm a man
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And so is lola
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Lo-lo-lo-lo lola lo-lo-lo-lo lola
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Lola lo-lo-lo-lo lola lo-lo-lo-lo lola
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Lola
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Busted |