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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Barry Manilow
Barry Manilow
Piano
Ginger Blake
Ginger Blake
Background Vocals
Laura Creamer
Laura Creamer
Background Vocals
Linda Dillard
Linda Dillard
Background Vocals
Ronnie Zito
Ronnie Zito
Drums
Will Lee
Will Lee
Bass Guitar
Bill Mays
Bill Mays
Keyboards
Mitch Holder
Mitch Holder
Guitar
Alan Estes
Alan Estes
Percussion
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Barry Manilow
Barry Manilow
Composer
Jack Feldman
Jack Feldman
Lyrics
Bruce Sussman
Bruce Sussman
Lyrics
Artie Butler
Artie Butler
Orchestrator
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Barry Manilow
Barry Manilow
Producer
Derek Dunan
Derek Dunan
Assistant Engineer
Michael DeLugg
Michael DeLugg
Engineer
Ron Dante
Ron Dante
Producer

Lyrics

Her name was Lola She was a showgirl With yellow feathers in her hair And a dress cut down to lay She would merengue And do the cha-cha And while she tried to be a star Tony always tended bar Across the crowded floor They worked from eight 'til four They were young and they had each other Who could ask for more? At the Copa (Copa), Copacabana (Copacabana) The hottest spot north of Havana At the Copa (Copa), Copacabana Music and passion were always the fashion at the Copa They fell in love (Copa, Copacabana) His name was Rico He wore a diamond He was escorted to his chair He saw Lola dancing there And when she finished, he called her over But Rico went a bit too far Tony sailed across the bar And then the punches flew And chairs were smashed in two There was blood and a single gunshot But just who shot who? At the Copa (Copa), Copacabana (Copacabana) The hottest spot north of Havana At the Copa (Copa), Copacabana Music and passion were always the fashion at the Copa She lost her love (her love Copacabana) (Copa, Copacabana) (Copacabana) Music and passion, always in fashion Her name is Lola She was a showgirl But that was 30 years ago When they used to have a show Now it's a disco, but not for Lola Still in the dress she used to wear Faded feathers in her hair She sits there so refined And drinks herself half-blind She lost her youth, and she lost her Tony Now she's lost her mind At the Copa (Copa), Copacabana (Copacabana) The hottest spot north of Havana (here) At the Copa (Copa), Copacabana Music and passion were always the fashion at the Copa Don't fall in love (Copa) Don't fall in love (Copacabana) (Copacabana) (Copacabana) (Copa, Copacabana) (Copacabana) (Copacabana)
Writer(s): Barry Manilow, Bruce H. Sussman, Jack A. Feldman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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