Capo on 2 Well Loretta she's my barroom girl Wears them sevens on her sleeves Dances like a diamond shines Tells me lies I love to b'lieve Her age is always twenty two Her laughin' eyes a hazel hue Spends my money like water falls Loves me like I want her to Well Loretta won't you say to me Darlin' put your guitar on Have a little shot of booze Play a blue and wailin' song My guitar rings a melody My guitar sings Loretta's fine Long and lazy, blond and free I can have her any time Sweetest at the break a day Prettiest in the setting sun She don't cry when I can't stay Least not 'til she's all alone Loretta I won't be gone long Keep your dancin' slippers on Keep me on your mind a while I'll be back babe, to make you smile