Tom: Fm Fm7 Bb7 Her name is Lola Eb7+ She was a showgirl Am7/5- D7 With yellow feathers in her hair Gm7 And a dress cut down to there Fm7 Bb7 She would meringue Eb7+ And do the cha-cha Am7/5- D7 And while she tried to be a star Gm7 Tony always tended bar Cm D7 Gm Across the crowded floor Cm D7 Gm They worked from eight till four Cm D7 They were young and they had each other Gm7 Gbm7 Fm7 Who could ask for more Fm7 Bb7 Eb7+ At the Copa, Copacabana Fm7 Bb7 Eb7+ The hottest spot north of Havana (here) C7 Fm7 Bb7 Gm7 C7 At the Copa Copacabana Fm7 Bb7 Gm7 C7 Fm7 D7 Music and passion were always in fashion at the Copa Gm7 Gm7 Gbm7 Fm7 They fell in love... Fm7 Gbm7 Gm7 Gm7 Gbm7 Fm7 Gbm7 Gm7 His name was Rico 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? Chorus (She lost her love) {Trompeten} Gm9 Abm9 Am9 Bbm9 Copa cop…………...a...ca...bana Bbm9 Bm9 Cm9 Dbm9 Cop......a...ca...bana Dbm9 Cm9 Bm9 Bbm9 Mu...]sic and passion Bbm9 Am9 Abm9 Gm9 Gbm9 Al...ways in fash...ion Gm9 Gm9 Gbm9 Fm9 Fm9 Gbm9 Gm9 Gm9 Gbm9 Fm9 Gbm9 Gm9 Her name is Lola 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