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  1. Loretta

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Loretta
by Mike Stocksdale

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You got nothing to lean on
Not even a wall
So you stand up on your own two feet and
Pray that you don't fall

You got hair to your shoulders
Skirt down to your knees
It takes about an hour to
Decide just what you please

It don't matter what you choose
Every day's a battle and
Some you lose

It don't matter where you been
All I really wanna know
Is where you're headin'

I been wondering when you'd come on home
I been wondering when you'd come on home to me
It's so Plain to see
Oh Loretta
I been staying up til three
I been smoking too much weed
You got all the things I need
And now I want em back
I been wondering when you'd come on home

You got nothing to hide from
You're an open book
When I step out of the shadows I can
Get real good look

You got eyes like a tempest
That peer into my soul
So I gather up my deepest fears
And take em for a stroll

But it don't matter what I do
You always see me coming
Before I see you

I been wondering when you'd come on home
I been wondering when you'd come on home to me
It's so Plain to see
Oh Loretta
I been staying up til three
I been smoking too much weed
You got all the things I need
And now I want em back
I been wondering when you'd come on home

I got nothing to live for
Now I’m on my own
Yea it’s true I’m quite dramatic sometimes
When I’m left alone

But you deserve some credit
Yea you're the one to blame
If you weren't so fucking beautiful
I wouldn't be so lame and

I been wondering when you'd come on home
I been wondering when you'd come on home to me
It's so Plain to see
Oh Loretta
I been staying up til three
I been smoking too much weed
You got all the things I need
And now I want em back
I been wondering when you'd come on home

© Mike Stocksdale

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