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Well Loretta, she's a bar-room girl |
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Wears them sevens on her sleeve |
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Dances like a diamond shines |
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Tell me lies I love to believe |
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Her age is always 22 |
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Her laughin' eyes a hazel hue |
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Spends my money like water falls |
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Loves me like I want her to |
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Oh Loretta, won't you say to me? |
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Darlin', put your guitar on |
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Have a little shot of booze |
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Play a blue and wailin' song |
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My guitar rings a melody |
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My guitar sings, Loretta's fine |
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Long and lazy, blonde and free |
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I can have her any time |
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Sweetest at the break of day |
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Prettiest in the settin' sun |
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She don't cry when I can't stay |
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'Least not till she's all alone |
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Loretta, I won't be gone long |
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Keep your dancin' slippers on |
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Keep me on your mind a while |
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I'll be back babe to make you smile |
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Loretta, she's a bar-room girl |
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Wears them sevens on her sleeve |
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Dances like a diamond shines |
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Tell me lies I love to believe |
