Cool Rockin' Loretta Lyrics

Hey operator, cancel the phone call I hear somebody knockin' at the door Lookie here it's Loretta and she never looked better Her arms full of groceries from the store
My, my, my Ain't she fine My, my, my Ain't she fine
Cool rockin' Loretta Cool rockin' Loretta
Cool rockin' Loretta Cool rockin' Loretta
Racin' is my trade, she works as a housemaid On weekends don't you know it's paradise Even though we got no dough, it don't bother Loretta though She turns them red hot mamas into ice
My, my, my Ain't she fine My, my, my Ain't she fine
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Cool rockin' Loretta Cool rockin' Loretta
I want an antenna, baby, she wants a clothesline Then we'll be livin' like the rich folks do I'll pick up Chicago on my transistor radio Loretta she can stay in bed till noon
My, my, my Ain't she fine My, my, my Ain't she fine
Cool rockin' Loretta Cool rockin' Loretta
My, my, my
Cool rockin' Loretta Cool rockin' Loretta
My, my, my
Cool rockin' Loretta Cool rockin' Loretta