Lola

I met her in a club down in old Soho Where they 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, la-la-la-la, Lola I'm not the world's most physical guy But when she squeezed me tight, she almost broke my spine, oh, my Lola La-la-la-la, Lola I'm not dumb, but I can't understand Why she walks like a woman, but talks like a man, oh, my Lola La-la-la-la, Lola, la-la-la-la, Lola Well, we drank champagne and danced all night Under electric candlelight She picked me up and sat me on her knee And said, "Little boy, won't you come home with me?" I'm not the world's most passionate guy But when I looked in her eyes, well, I almost fell for my Lola La-la-la-la, Lola, la-la-la-la, Lola Lola, la-la-la-la, Lola, la-la-la-la, Lola I pushed her away, I walked to the door I fell to the floor, I went down on my knees Then I looked at her, and she at me That's the way that I want it to stay And I always want it to be that way for my Lola La-la-la-la, Lola Girls will be boys, and boys will be girls It's a mixed up, muddled up, shook up world except for Lola La-la-la-la, Lola, la-la-la-la, Lola Well, I left home just a week before And I'd never ever kissed a woman before Lola smiled and took me by the hand And said, "Little 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'm glad I'm a man, and so is Lola La-la-la-la, Lola, la-la-la-la, Lola Lola, la-la-la-la, Lola, la-la-la-la, Lola Lola, la-la-la-la, Lola, la-la-la-la, Lola Lola, la-la-la-la, Lola, la-la-la-la, Lola Lola, la-la-la-la, Lola, la-la-la-la, Lola