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Copacabana

Fm7 Bb7 
Her name is Lola 
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She was a showgirl
Am7 D7 
With yellow feathers in her hair
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And a 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
Cm D7 Gm 
Across the crowded floor
Cm D7 Gm 
They worked from eight til four
Cm D7 
They were young and they had each other    
Gm7 F#m7 Fm7 
Who could ask for  more
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            At the Copa,    
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            Copacabana
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            The hottest spot north of Havana (,here)
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            At the Copa,     
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            Copacabana
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            Music and passion were always in fashion at the Copa 
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They fell in love...   
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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?
            At the Copa ...
            ... She lost her love
 
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Copa   copacabana
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Copacabana     
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Music   and   passion
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Always in    fashion 
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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
            At the Copa ...


Lyrics writer: Barry Manilow
Song composer: Barry Manilow

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