Well, this is a story
about a woman from Denmark.
Her name was Lola.
And I was there for her.
And it goes like this.
I stood there in the hall,
she was there, she was small,
Lola that was her name.
Party started at eight,
I was showing up late,
Lola cried in this case,
I said to her face,
Hey Lola,
Hey Lola, Please Stay.
Hey Lola,
Hey Lola, Please Stay.
Don't walk away, no.
I know
Lola danced with me nice So she thought of me twice
But I stepped on her toes
Didn't know what to do
Lola knew what to do
Turned away in this case
When I said to her face
I said,
hey Lola,
hey Lola, please stay
Hello,
hello,
please stay.
Don't walk away.
I said to her face, yeah
Hey Lola,
Hey Lola,
please stay
Hey Lola,
Hey Lola,
please stay
Hey Lola,
Hey Lola, please stay
Hey Lola,
hey Lola, please stay.
Don't walk away.
Don't walk away, no.