Lola (The Kinks)

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I met her in a club down in old Soho
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Where you drink champagne, and it tastes just like
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Cherry Cola, C.O.L.A Cola

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She walked up to me and she asked me to dance
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I asked her name, and in a dark brown voice she said
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Lola, L.O.L.A, Lola, la la la la, 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, la la la la, Lola

Well I’m not dumb but I can’t understand
Why she walked like a woman, but talked like a man
Oh my Lola, la la la la, Lola, la la la la, Lola

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Well we drank champagne and danced all night
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Under electric candle light
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She picked me up, and sat me on her knee 
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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, la la la la, Lola, la la la la, Lola

Lola, la la la la, Lola, la la la la, Lola

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I pushed her away, I walked to the door
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I fell to the floor, I got down on my knees
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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, la la la la, Lola

Girl will be boys and boys will be girls
It’s a mixed up muddled up shook up world
Except my Lola, la la la la, 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’m glad that I’m a man
So is Lola, lo lo lo lo, Lola, lo lo lo lo, Lola

Lola, la la la la, Lola, la la la la, Lola [repeat]

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