Poor Lola…?
Her name was Lola, she was a showgirl with yellow feathers in her hair and a dress cut down to there. She would merengue and do the cha-cha and while she tried to be a star I would always tend bar across a crowded floor. We were young and we had each other, who could ask for more?
A man named Rico who wore a diamond was escorted to his chair. He saw Lola dancin’ there and when she finished, he called her over, but Rico went a bit too far and I sailed across the bar – the punches flew, chairs were smashed in two and. there was blood after a single gun shot and now I’m facing 20 to life.
Now she’s alone and I’m facing prison, what should I do?
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What the hell?
Are you Barry Manilow’s alter ego on drugs?
Do you always write as if you were reciting a poem?
poor lola.
OK song, stupid question.
Staying off of answers would be a good idea.
Ah Poor Lola…!
Now she’s alone and you are facing prison.
Don’t fight but think every night!!!
"Her name was Lola, she was a showgirl with yellow feathers in her hair and a dress cut down to there. She would merengue and do the cha-cha and while she tried to be a star I would always tend bar across a crowded floor. We were young and we had each other, who could ask for more?
A man named Rico who wore a diamond was escorted to his chair. He saw Lola dancin’ there and when she finished, he called her over, but Rico went a bit too far and I sailed across the bar – the punches flew, chairs were smashed in two and. there was blood after a single gun shot and now I’m facing 20 to life."
And when the prison is over, you may start thinking again…
Ah Poor Lola!!!