Loretta

Here we go Oh Loretta, she's my barroom girl Wears them sevens on her sleeve Dances like a diamond shines Tells me lies I love to believe Her age is always twenty two Her laughing eyes are hazel hue Spends my money like waterfalls Loves me like I want her to Oh Loretta, won't you say to me? Darling, put your guitar on Have a little shot of booze Play a blue and wailing song My guitar rings a melody My guitar sings Loretta's fine Long and lazy, blonde and free I can have her any time Sweetest at the break of day Prettiest in the setting sun She don't cry when I can't stay Least not till she's all alone Loretta, I won't be gone long Keep your dancing slippers on Keep me on your mind awhile I'm comin' home I'm comin' home Oh Loretta, she's a barroom girl Wears them sevens on her sleeve Dances like a diamond shines Tells me lies I love to believe Her age is always twenty two Her laughing eyes are hazel hue Spends my money like water falls Loves me like I want her to I'm comin' home I'm comin' home I'm comin' home