| I’m feeling a little Loretta
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| And I’m on a war path tonight
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| I’m tossing your things right along with this ring
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| On the porch of this house full of lies
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| I’m feeling a little Loretta
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| Loving you ain’t on my mind
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| So stay where you are, don’t come back from that barn
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| You ain’t gonna like what you’ll find
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| Well I’ve done all I can to stand by my man
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| But you’ve just got that wondering mind
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| You’re all the same, honey, you can’t be blamed
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| For coming home and wondering why
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| I’m feeling a little Loretta
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| And I know just what she would do
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| To any one of them blondes you’ve been loving up on
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| Or maybe she’d just do it to you
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| Well I’ve done all I can to stand by my man
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| But you’ve just got that wondering mind
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| You’re all the same, honey, you can’t be blamed
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| For coming home and wondering why
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| I’m feeling a little Loretta
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| Feeling a little Loretta
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| I’m feeling a little Loretta
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| And I’m on a warm path tonight |