Look at her move inside of that skintight dress
Don't wanna make your heart wanna break back through your chest
And if she should slowly speak her name
You can feel yourself being drawn into the flames
Like drowning in honey
Being made with a velvet glove
Shot through gold and bullet
Still you can't get enough of all of this love
Oh, you can't get enough of all of this love
Driving that hot pink red top Lincoln car
Oh, you can't get enough of all of this love
Yeah, flying back just like a movie star
She pulls off the road and the door flies open wide
She says, hey, bar, looks like you need a ride
It's like drowning in honey
Being made with a velvet glove
Shot through the gold and bullet
Still you can't get enough of all of this love
Oh, you can't get enough of all of this love
Late one night you'll be on the lawn
Staring up below this room
While the red hot blues flow out of the radio
You're gonna wind up in her bed
Sure as there's a moon above
The sun that's feeling it
Never gonna let you go
Oh, yeah

You can't get enough of Lola
Lola, Lola
Can't get enough of Lola
Lola, Lola
Can't get enough of Lola
Lola, Lola
Well, you can't get enough of Lola
Lola, Lola