Testo Cool Rockin' Loretta - Joe Ely
Testo della canzone Cool Rockin' Loretta (Joe Ely), tratta dall'album Live Chicago 1987
Hey operator, cancel the phone call
I hear somebody knockin' at the door
Lookie here, it's Loretta, 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, 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, rockin' Loretta
Cool rockin' Loretta, 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 'til noon
My, my, my, ain't she fine?
My, my, my, ain't she fine?
Cool rockin' Loretta, rockin' Loretta (my, my, my)
Cool rockin' Loretta, rockin' Loretta (my, my, my)
Cool rockin' Loretta, cool rockin' Loretta
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Writer(s): Joe Ely, Eddie Beethoven
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