They call me naughty Lola
The wisest girl on earth
At home my pianola
It works for all it's worth
Now I tell you a secret
Don't hammer on the keys
For a little pianissimo is always bound to please
They call me naughty Lola
The wisest girl on earth
At home my pianola
It works for all it's worth now
The boys all love my music I can't keep them away
So my little pianola keeps working night and day
Lola! Lola! That's a breed in itself!
Everyone is attracted to me.
No one acts like me.
Men! Men! I don't kiss anyone here.
And alone at the piano, I sing the line to myself:
I am the dashing Lola, the favorite of the season!
I have a pianola at home my salon.
But if anyone wants to accompany me out of the hall down there,
I'll punch them in the side and step on the pedal!
Lola! Lola! Lola! Lola! Lola! Lola! Lola! Lola! Lola! Lola! Lola! Lola! Lola! Lola! Lola!
I am the dashing Lola...

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