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Her name was Lola, she was a showgirl

With yellow feathers in her hair
And her 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
Across the crowded floor, they worked from eight til four
They were young, and they had each other

Who could ask for more?

At the Copa, Copacabana

The hottest spot north of Havana
At the Copa, Copacabana
Music and passion were always the fashion

At the Copa, she fell in love

His name was Rico, he wore a diamond

He was escorted to his chair, he saw Lola dancin' there
And when she finished, he called her over
But Rico went a bit too far, Tony sailed across the bar

And then the punches flew, and chairs were smashed in two
There was blood and a single gun shot
But just who shot who?


At the Copa, Copacabana
The hottest spot north of Havana

At the Copa, Copacabana
Music and passion were always the fashion
At the Copa, she lost her love

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(Copa, Copacabana)
(Copa)


Her name is Lola, she was a showgirl
But that was thirty years ago
When they used to have a show

Now it's the disco, but not for Lola
Still in the dress she used to wear, faded feathers in her hair
She sits there so refined, and drinks herself half-blind

She lost her youth and she lost her Tony
Now she's lost her mind!


At the Copa, Copacabana
The hottest spot north of Havana
At the Copa, Copacabana

Music and passion were always the fashion
At the Copa, don't fall in love
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(Copa, Copacabana)

Don't fall in love

Don't fall in love
Don't fall in love
Don't fall in love

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(Copa, Copacabana)
Don't fall in love

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(Copa, Copacabana)
(Copa, Copacabana)

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(Copa, Copacabana)