Her name was Lola, she was a showgirl
\nWith yellow feathers in her hair and a dress cut down to there
\nShe would merengue and do the cha-cha
\nAnd while she tried to be a star
\nTony always tended bar
\nAcross the crowded floor, they worked from eight til four
\nThey were young and they had each other
\nWho could ask for more?<\/p>\n
At the copa (co) Copacabana (Copacabana)
\nThe hottest spot north of Havana (here)
\nAt the copa (co) Copacabana
\nMusic and passion were always the fashion
\nAt the copa they fell in love<\/p>\n
Copa, Copacabana
\nHis name was Rico
\nHe wore a diamond
\nHe was escorted to his chair, he saw Lola dancing there
\nAnd when she finished, he called her over
\nBut Rico went a bit to far
\nTony sailed across the bar
\nAnd then the punches flew and chairs were smashed in two
\nThere was blood and a single gun shot
\nBut just who shot who?<\/p>\n
At the copa (co) Copacabana (Copacabana)
\nThe hottest spot north of Havana (here)
\nAt the copa (co) Copacabana
\nMusic and passion were always the fashion
\nAt the copa, she lost her love
\n(Copa, Copacabana)
\n(Copa, Copacabana)
\n(Copacabana)<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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 Tony always tended bar … Continue reading