La la la Laila

kinky song

I met her in a club with old Dot com
Where you drink champagne and it tastes like crap but viler

She walked up to me and asked me to enroll
I asked her why and she said “just for "Laila"
Oh my Laila, lo lo lo lo Laila

Well, I'm not dumb but I can't work out
Why she went from a union to work for a tout
Oh my Laila, lo lo lo lo Laila, lo lo lo lo Laila

Well, we drank champagne and got off our face
Up at the Dot com mansion place
She picked me up and put me on her knee
And said, "Little boy won't you vote for me?”

Poor will be rich, and rich will be poor
It's a mixed up world unless you know the score like Laila. Lo lo lo lo Laila.

Well I left home just a week before,
And I've never ever kissed an entrpreneur
But Laila smiled and said "I bet,
little boy I can show you round the internet"

Well that's the way I'm going to stay,
at least for the next maybe couple of days And so is Laila.
Lo lo lo lo Laila. Lo lo lo lo Laila.


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