Lola

I met her in a club

down in old Soho

Where you drink champagne

and it tastes just like

Cherry Cola, C-O-L-A, cola

She walked up to me

and she asked me to dance

I asked her her name

and in a dark brown

voice she said Lola

L-O-L-A Lola lo-lo-lo-lo Lola

Well I'm not the world's

most physical guy

But when she squeezed me tight,

she nearly broke my spine

Oh, my Lola lo-lo-lo-lo Lola

Well I'm not dumb,

but I can't understand

Why she walked like a woman

and talked like a man

Oh my Lola lo-lo-lo-lo

Lola lo-lo-lo-lo Lola

Well we drank champagne

and danced all night

Under electric candlelight

She picked me up

and sat me on her knee

And said dear boy,

won't you come home with me?

Well I'm not the world's

most passionate guy

But when I looked in her eyes,

well I almost fell for my Lola

Lo-lo-lo-lo Lola lo-lo-lo-lo Lola

Lola lo-lo-lo-lo Lola lo-lo-lo-lo Lola

I pushed her away,

I walked to the door

I fell to the floor,

I got down on my knees

Then I looked at her

and she at me

Well that's the way

that I want it to stay

And I always want it to be

that way for my Lola

Lo-lo-lo-lo Lola

Girls will be boys

and boys will be girls

It's a mixed up muddled up,

shook-up world except for Lola

Lo-lo-lo-lo Lola

Well, I left home

just a week before

And I'd never ever

kissed a woman before

But Lola smiled and

took me by the hand

And said, dear boy

I'm gonna make you a man

Well I'm not the world's

most masculine man

But I know what I am

and I bet I'm a man

And so is Lola

Lo-lo-lo-lo Lola

lo-lo-lo-lo Lola

Lola lo-lo-lo-lo Lola

lo-lo-lo-lo Lola