Oh Loretta, hear me out
Tell me what it's all about
I almost called you yesterday
But I don't know what to say
I'm too scared, I'm too weak
I'm not that kind of boy that you think
Won't you take me on a walk
Down your Weller street
You can spin me around
Loretta cut my string
Oh Loretta Caroline
my love crossed the borderline
I've been down your alter
I felt your stares
I saw the sunbeams through your hair
I'm not too scared, I'm not too weak
I'm not one of the guys you think
I put my foot down at the bottom of your stairs
Am I too late?
Are you still there?
