Ricky Van Shelton - Lola's Love lyrics

Look at her move inside of that skin tight dress Don't it make your heart want to break right through your chest And if she should softly speak your name You can feel yourself bein' drawn into the flame Like drownin' in honey, bein' beaten with a velvet glove Shot with a golden bullet Still, you can't get enough of Lola's love No, you can't get enough of Lola Drivin' that hot pink rag top Lincoln car Hair flyin' back just like a movie star She pulls off the road, the door flies open wide She says hey boy looks like you, need a ride Like drownin' in honey, bein' beaten with a velvet glove Shot with a golden bullet Still, you can't get enough of Lola's love No, you can't get enough of Lola Late one night, you'll be on the lawn, starin' up Lola's room While the red hot blues flow out of her radio You're gonna wind up in her arms sure as there's a moon above And, son, that feelin' ain't never gonna let you go Like drownin' in honey, bein' beaten with a velvet glove Shot with a golden bullet Still, you can't get enough of Lola's love No, you can't get enough of Lola Can't get enough of Lola Can't get enough of Lola Can't get enough of Lola Can't get enough of Lola