{t:Copacabana}
{st:Barry Manilow}

Her name is [Fm7]Lola    [Bb7]
She was a [Ebmaj7]showgirl
With yellow [Am7-5]feathers in her [D7]hair
And a [Gm7]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 [Cm]cro[D7]wded[Gm] floor
They worked from e[Cm]ight t[D7]il f[Gm]our
They were y[Cm]oung and they had each [D7]other    
Who could [Gm7]ask [Gbm7]for  [Fm7]more

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{soc}
At the [Fm7]Copa,[Bb7]    Copac[Ebmaj7]abana
The [Fm7]hottest [Bb7]spot north of [Ebmaj7]Havana (,here)
[  [
[Fm7]Music and

  
 p[Bb7]assion 

  
were [Gm7]alwa


ys in f[C7]ash

ion at the [Fm

7]Copa    [D7]
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They fell in []love...    [] [] []
[ [ [
His name was R

    [ [ [ [ [
ico
He wore a diamond
He was escorted to his chair
He saw Lola dancing 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 gunshot
But just who shot who?

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(She lost her 

love) 
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[]Copa   cop.[].....[]ca...[]bana
[]Cop..[]....[]ca...[]bana     
[]Mu...[]sic   []and   []passion
[]Al...[]ways []in    []fash...[]ion 
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[     [
Her name is Lo

] [ [     [  [ [        [  [  [ [ [
la
She was a showgirl
But that was thirty years ago
When they used to have a show
Now it's a 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
and she's lost her mind

{:chorus}