Hey operator, cancel the phone call   I hear somebody knockin' at the door   Lookie here it's Loretta and 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   Cool 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   Cool rockin' Loretta      Cool rockin' Loretta   Cool 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 till noon      My, my, my   Ain't she fine   My, my, my   Ain't she fine      Cool rockin' Loretta   Cool rockin' Loretta      My, my, my      Cool rockin' Loretta   Cool rockin' Loretta      My, my, my      Cool rockin' Loretta   Cool rockin' Loretta