I lie here all alone In my bed of memories I?m dreamin? of your sweet kiss Oh, how you loved on me I can almost feel you with me Here in this blue moonlight
Well, Portland Oregon and sloe gin fizz If that ain't love, then tell me what is, uh huh, uh huh Well I lost my heart, it didn't take no time But that
history book, now It's not what they taught me Folk lore, folk lore, folk lore Your mama never told you Folk lore, folk lore, folk lore Your mama never
Oh Loretta she's my barroom girl wears them sevens on her sleeve Dances like a diamond shines Tell me lies I love to believe Her age is always 22 Her
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 Loretta, she
THIS IS A TRUE STORY) [CHORUS] Loretta, wrote a love letter to a stranger thought that he would change her life Thought she would be his wife OH Loretta
I talk to Loretta She makes me feel like number one When I talk to Loretta She makes me feel like number one Well, I heard her on the wire Oh, sweet Loretta
Walk through the mist at the awakening day Threatening obscure dismal dark clouds my way Chorus Seducing whisper leads me down To shallow seas in
power and possessions kept by wealthy men. Hailed be heroes of legends and lore. Immortal skies where the black ravens soar. Of legends and lore. Black
Lyin' alone in this big old bed I got you on my mind I said when you left I could make it by myself But it gets harder all the time And I can't take it
He rode in with the sunset and turned the TV on We didn't talk through supper and I went to bed alone I was softly awakened by a touch of ecstasy Was
Somebody, somewhere don't know what he's missin' tonight It must have all started with that darned old Late Show It made me so lonely and sad And to
Well, I'm a good ol' girl an' I would like to please you every way I can I've loved you an' I've always let you have the upper hand How come you think
What would you do if you knew how I was feelin' I wonder what you'd have to say Afraid of the answers I'm not takin' any chances I don't want to scare
In a hot dusty bar room in town That old jukebox plays the honky tonk sound You might think that I'm crying, Lord I am But I'm trying to get over what
Standing alone in a storm of life Without any way to turn Tears are falling down like rain From the lessons that I have learned And I wish that I could
On my own again. How do I tell him I don't know who I am? I feel those feelings again. My hands are shakin' like leaves in the wind. And in the hall
