Lola & Cola

Her name was lola

she drank coca cola

and when the carbonation hit her tongue

she was up for lots of fun

and when she took her second sip

she felt the buzz from hip to hip

you see, the cola was not alone

it was the chaser to her shots of Patrone.

Now lola lifted her eyes to the rest of the bar

thinking, time for another, the commute home is not far.

tossing her hair and feeling flushed, Lola motioned for round two

35, single and nothing in the world better to do.

drinking after work, it’s become her unconditional love

for Lola this passion has and always will, fit like a glove.

this is for Lola and her cola – she deserves so much more

but day after day, Lola lives and breaths for the pour.