Feel the fire where she walks
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Lola Montez so beautiful
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shady and a tempered dame
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blinding your eyes with her spider dance
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Her perfomance utterly erotic subversive to all ideas
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and for public morality
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and cool as she was she didn't care
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see the miner throw his gold
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lifting her skirt howling loud like a wolf
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hell raising and full of sin
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when lola was dancing and showing her skin
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Whereever she walks
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she will be captivating all the men
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don't look in her eyes
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you might fall and find the love of your life heavenly
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but she'll catch you in her web
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the love of your life
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Well notorious I have been
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but never for fame that's what she said
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dear Henry taste my whip
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never to see any words you print
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Oh Lola I'm sure that the love would have been
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the key to all your pain
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no words will later come
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did she spider bite your tongue
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we will surely not forget the lola spider dance
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Lola Montez
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