Kunze Heinz Rudolf
State of emergency
I met her in a snack bar in Dortmund-Nord
it smelled strongly of shish kebab and a bit of a toilet
and her name was Lola
L.O.L.A. Lola
I said: May I ask or should we dance first?
She blushed and stirred like caught emancipates
in her Cola
C.O.L.A. Cola lalalala Lola
Now I don't exactly look like Arnold Mitteregger -
I'm leading, she said, that sounded like Alfred Dregger,
my Lola
L.O.L.A. Lola
I'm pretty stupid, but I'm not that stupid:
She had hair on her teeth and in the middle of her face
oh my Lola
L.O.L.A. Lola
lalalala Lola
We drank and slowly got lost,
there were rotten garlands hanging on the neon tube,
when I fell over, she always picked me up again,
until She said: Well, my son, now let's go up to my place!
When I'm full, I'm no match for Carmen
but she took me under her arm, she had no mercy
my Lola lalalala Lola lalalala Lola
I screamed: Let me go!
She didn't want to understand.
She said: Not with me!
I said: Well then not.
/>And ordered a beer.
Is this love or is it just small consolation?
I always say what I think and I said: Cheers,
to your special one, Lola
L.O.L.A. Lola
Girls are called Alf and boys are called George,
not only in London, but now also in Dortmund-Nord
and his name was Lola
lalalala Lola
I was I've just moved out of the house,
I've never lied to my mom before,
Lola just smiled and touched me
and said: It's been me for a long time - today you'll become a man too!
I like to be teased, so I'm probably one.
I'm not entirely sure, but that's no one today,
At least Lola
L.O.L.A. Lola lalalala Lola
Lola (let it go, Guenter,
I still have to drive) lalalala Lola
lalalala Lola
Text: Heinz Rudolf Kunze
Music: Ray Davies

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