“Her name was Lola, she was a sandal
With yellow feathers in her hair and a dress cut down to there
She would merengue and do the cha-cha
And while she tried to be a star
Tony always tended bar
Across the crowded floor, they worked from eight til four
They were young and they had each other
Who could ask for more?”
Single sandal thong thingy, Copacabana Beach, Rio.
Thanks Paul G.