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Lyrics

"Sittin’ in the kitchen on the radiator lookin’ out the window Revelator spinning on the record player in the other room
snow is fallin’ hard in the back yard garden where the greens are gonna grow
whiskey in my coffee is a party in the early afternoon
and everybody’s singin’ Loretta, I’m over you I’m gonna buy myself some new shoes
the moon is high and so am I
singing train on the island, listen to her squeal rock me mamma any way you feel
singin’ I’m so lonesome I could cry
singing sad by anthems in your denim on denim in a hotel room or in a cowboy costume crooning in a Louisiana jamboree talkin’ about the hang while you’re at the hang, dang me
you oughta take a rope and... nope
never never land is real and, it’s sitting in the heart of Tennessee
where everybody’s singin’ Loretta, I’m over you I’m gonna buy myself some new shoes
the moon is high and so am I
singing train on the island, listen to her squeal rock me mamma any way you feel
singin’ I’m so lonesome I could cry
there’s a whiny little white boys singing the blues
and the executive director’s writing snarky haikus
the karaoke royalty rehearses in the mirror all day long
you can wear pair of acid wash overalls, a punk rock mullet, or a white jump suit with your name embroidered on it
and the bluegrass band is playing all your favorite 80’s songs
but everybody’s singin’ Loretta, I’m over you I’m gonna buy myself some new shoes
the moon is high and so am I bow-neka-ne-bow-now
singing train on the island, listen to her squeal rock me mamma any way you feel
singin’ I’m so lonesome I could cry baka-ba-bow-now"