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 la-la-la-la Lola
Well I'm not the world's most ρhysical guy,
But when she squeezed me tight she nearly broke my [A]spine,
Oh my [A]Lola la-la-la-la Lola.
Well I'm not dumb but I can't understand,
Why she walked like [F]a woman and [Bm]talked like [F]a man,
Well we drank champagne and [Bm]danced all [Em]night,
Under electɾic candlelight,
She picked me up and [Bm]sat me on [C7]her knee,
And said dear boy won't you [A7come 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 [Dm7]my [A]Lola,
I pushed her away,
I walked to [C7]the door,
I fell to [C7]the floor,
I got [Fm7]down on [C7]my [A]knees,
Then I looked at her and [Bm]she at me,
Well that's the way that I want it to [C7]stay,
And I always want it to [C7]be [Am]that way for [Dm7]my [A]Lola.
Well I left home just a week before,
And I'd never ever kissed a woman before,
But Lola smiled and [Bm]took me by the hand,
And said dear boy I'm gonna make you [A7a man.
Girls will be [Am]boys and [Bm]boys will be [Am]girls,
It's a mixed up muddled up shook up world except for [Dm7]Lola,