Cool Rockin' Loretta Lyrics - Joe Ely

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 

Cool rockin' Loretta 

Cool rockin' Loretta 

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