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