Lola
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I met her in a club down in old Soho
Where you drink champagne
It tastes just like Coca Cola, C-O-L-A cola

She walked up to me and she asked me to dance
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I met her in a club down in old Soho
Where you drink champagne
It tastes just like Coca Cola, C-O-L-A cola

She walked up to me and she asked me to dance
full lyrics...
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Features Of This Song
electric rock instrumentation
a subtle use of vocal harmony
mild rhythmic syncopation
mixed acoustic and electric instrumentation
major key tonality
electric rhythm guitars
a dynamic male vocalist
acoustic rhythm guitars
subtle use of acoustic piano
romantic lyrics
narrative lyrics

These are just a few of the hundreds of attributes cataloged for this song by the Music Genome Project.
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She said Lola, L-O-L-A, Lola, L-L-Lola
Lola, L-L-Lola, L-L-Lola
And said, "Dear boy, won't you come home with me?"
But when I looked in her eyes well I almost fell for my Lola
L-L-Lola, L-L-Lola
I asked her her name and in a dark brown voice
That's the way that I want it to stay
Lola, L-L-Lola, L-L-Lola
She picked me up and sat me on her knee
I met her in a club down in old Soho
Well, I'm not dumb but I can't understand
Under electric candlelight
Publishers: ABKCO MUSIC INC, DAVRAY MUSIC LIMITED
Lola, L-L-Lola, L-L-Lola
It tastes just like Coca Cola, C-O-L-A cola
Except for Lola, L-L-Lola
Songwriter: Raymond Douglas Davies
But Lola smiled and took me by the hand
Lola, L-L-Lola, L-L-Lola
Oh my Lola, L-L-Lola, L-L-Lola
Well, I'm not the world's most physical guy
It's a mixed up muddled up, shook up world
Well, we drank champagne and danced all night
And I'd never ever kissed a woman before
And said, "Dear boy, I'm gonna make you a man"
Lola, L-L-Lola, L-L-Lola
And so is Lola, L-L-Lola, L-L-Lola
I pushed her away, I walked to the door
Lola, L-L-Lola, L-L-Lola
Where you drink champagne
Well, I'm not the world's most masculine man
She walked up to me and she asked me to dance
Well, I left home just a week before
Then I looked at her and she at me
But I know what I am and I'm glad I'm a man
Why she walked like a woman but talked like a man
Oh my Lola, L-L-Lola
Girls will be boys and boys will be girls
Lola, L-L-Lola, L-L-Lola
Well, I'm not the world's most passionate guy
But when she squeezed me tight she nearly broke my spine
I always want it to be that way for my Lola, L-L-Lola
Lola, L-L-Lola, L-L-Lola
I fell to the floor, I got down on my knees
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