Robbie Williams – Lola (Guitar)

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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 cherry-cola

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C-O-L-A cola

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She walked up to me and she asked me to dance

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And when I asked her her name, in a dark brown voice she said Lola

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L-O-L-A Lola lo-lo-lo-lo Lola

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Oh!

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Well I'm not the world's most physical guy

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But when she squeezed me tight she nearly broke my spine

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Oh my Lola, lo-lo-lo-lo Lola

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Well I'm not dumb but I can't understand

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Why she walked like a woman and talked like a man

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Oh my Lola, lo-lo-lo-lo Lola lo-lo-lo-lo Lola

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Well we drank champagne and danced all night

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Under electric candlelight

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She picked me up and sat me on my knee

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And said dear boy won't you come home with me

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I'm not the world's most passionate guy

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When I looked in her eyes, I almost fell for my Lola

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Lo-lo-lo-lo Lola, lo-lo-lo-lo Lola

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Lola, lo-lo-lo-lo Lola, L-O-L-A Lola

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Well I pushed her away

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I walked to the door

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I fell to the floor

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I got down on my knees

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Then I looked at her and she at me

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Well that's the way that I want it to stay

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And I always want it to be that way for my Lola

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Lo-lo-lo-lo Lola

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Girls will be boys and boys will be girls

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It's a mixed up muddled up shook up world except for Lola

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Lo-lo-lo-lo Lola

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Well I left home just a week before

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I never ever kissed a woman before

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But Lola smiled and took me by the hand

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And said dear boy I'm gonna make you a man

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Well I'm not the world's most masculine man

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But I know what I am and I'm glad I'm a man

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And so is Lola

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Lo-lo-lo-lo Lola, L-O-L-A Lola

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Lola, L-O-L-A Lola, L-O-L-A Lola

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Lola, Lo-lo-lo-lo Lola, Lo-lo-lo-lo Lola

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Lola, Lo-lo-lo-lo Lola, Lo-lo-lo-lo Lola

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Lola, Lo-lo-lo-lo Lola, Lo-lo-lo-lo Lola

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Lola, Lo-lo-lo-lo Lola, Lo-lo-lo-lo Lola