Ladies and gentlemen, I no longer look pale Ever since Lulu became my girl Things started getting well She’s offered space for my heart to dwell Looks like am getting well Lulu – my friend, my pal I will tell you my all
Lulu my girl Speech soft like a piano sound I feel like rolling on this ground Reader, don’t tell me about your kind Come here Lulu; let’s enjoy this sand Whether it’s the British with their pound Or the South Africans with their rand None can buy your blend.
