By Townes Van Zandt



Oh Loretta She's A 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 Laughing Eyes A Hazel Hue

Spends My Money Like Water Falls

Loves Me Like I Want Her To



Oh, Loretta, Won't You Say To Me

Darling, Put Your Guitar On

Have A Little Shot Of Booze

Play A Blue A And Wailing Song

My Guitar Rings A Melody

My Guitar Sings, Loretta's Fine

Long And Lazy, Blonde And Free

And I Can Have Her Any Time



Sweetest At The Break Of Day

Preattiest In The Setting Sun

She Don't Cry When I Can't Stay

'least Not Till She's All Alone

Loretta, I Won't Be Gone Long

Keep Your Dancing Slippers On

Keep Me On Your Mind A While

I'll Be Back, Babe, To Make You Smile