Lola

Lo lo lo lo lo lola

When Lola dances in the marketplace

You'll find a smile on every fellow's face

My heart beats faster than the bongo drum

To watch her dance is just like drinking rum

When Lola dances in the marketplace

You should see

When Lola prances in the marketplace

You should how my big eyes pop out

Much further than they should

If I could dance with her if I could

But her old mother sits and watches her

And she makes sure that no one touches her

When Lola dances in the marketplace

By the tree

When Lola prances in the marketplace

By the tree in that's where I sit

And dream that someday very soon

I'll dance with Lola underneath the moon

Till then I'll sit here with my smiling face

And her watch dancing in the marketplace

When Lola dances in the marketplace

When Lola dances in the marketplace

Lo lo lo lo lo lola

Yeah man one more time

Lo lo lo lo lo lola