With yellow feathers in her hair
And a dress cut down to there
And while she tried to be a star
They worked from eight to four
They were young and they had each other
The hottest spot north of havana
Music and passion were always the fashion
At the copa they fellin' love
He was escorted to his chair
He saw Lola dancin' there
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
The hottest spot north of havana
Music and passion were always the fashion
But that was thirty years ago
When they used to have a show
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 her tony
The hottest spot north of havana
Music and passion were always the fashion
At the copa don't fall in love