Josh Turner - Loretta Lynn's Lincoln lyrics
[Josh Turner - Loretta Lynn's Lincoln lyrics]
Like any other would be
Country singing sensation
I had no visible means of transportation
One Saturday morning I was searching the ads
When I found one that I wanted
And I wanted it bad
(He found one that he wanted
And he wanted it bad)
I called up the salesmen, he said, c'mon in
I've got the Lincoln right here
Belonged to Loretta Lynn
The Coal Miner's Daughter used to
Drive it to town
It's yours for a song and five hundred down
(He said
It's yours for a song and five hundred down)
I said, Loretta Lynn's Lincoln
Yeah, Loretta Lynn's Lincoln
I had no idea what that dealer was thinking
But he totted the note
On Loretta Lynn's Lincoln
Well, I throwed my old guitar
In that big back seat
And I steared her on out on to Dameron Street
Them other cars pulled over like
The red sea had parted
It was then I had a vision of Dolly Parton
(Right there he had a vision of Dolly Parton)
I said, Loretta Lynn's Lincoln
Yeah, Loretta Lynn's Lincoln
I had no idea what that dealer was thinking
But he totted the note
On Loretta Lynn's Lincoln
Dolly said, slide over J Otis
Let me take you downtown
Miss Loretta's waiting for us
At the Orchid Lounge
I couldn't believe my ears
I couldn't believe my eyes
Why she was waving from the
Curb and we drove by
Well, we turned that big rig around
Right on a dime i ain't seen nothin' like
That since Red Solvine (Red Solvine)
That's what Loretta was saying as
She hopped in the back
Then she said, hey Hoss
Ain't this my old Cadillac
No mame, Miss Loretta
This ain't your Cadillac
I said, Loretta Lynn's Lincoln
Yeah, Loretta Lynn's Lincoln
I had no idea what that dealer was thinking
But he totted the note
On Loretta Lynn's Lincoln
I heard a tapping on the window as I woke up
Neath an old newspaper in my pickup truck
The policeman said, boy
You better hit the road jack
Get that bucket of bolts
Back across the tracks
Officer, this here's Loretta Lynn's Lincoln
(And he said) son
That ain't Loretta Lynn's Lincoln
Yeah, I was waking up and
My dreams were sinkin'
Like them ol' springs on
Loretta Lynn's Lincoln
Yeah, Loretta Lynn's Lincoln
(Loretta, Loretta)
Whooo, Loretta Lynn's Lincoln
(That is Loretta Lynn's Lincoln)
If you ever get to wondering
What I was a-dreaming
I was dreaming I was riding
In Loretta Lynn's Lincoln
Country singing sensation
I had no visible means of transportation
One Saturday morning I was searching the ads
When I found one that I wanted
And I wanted it bad
(He found one that he wanted
And he wanted it bad)
I called up the salesmen, he said, c'mon in
I've got the Lincoln right here
Belonged to Loretta Lynn
The Coal Miner's Daughter used to
Drive it to town
It's yours for a song and five hundred down
(He said
It's yours for a song and five hundred down)
I said, Loretta Lynn's Lincoln
Yeah, Loretta Lynn's Lincoln
I had no idea what that dealer was thinking
But he totted the note
On Loretta Lynn's Lincoln
Well, I throwed my old guitar
In that big back seat
And I steared her on out on to Dameron Street
Them other cars pulled over like
The red sea had parted
It was then I had a vision of Dolly Parton
(Right there he had a vision of Dolly Parton)
I said, Loretta Lynn's Lincoln
Yeah, Loretta Lynn's Lincoln
I had no idea what that dealer was thinking
But he totted the note
On Loretta Lynn's Lincoln
Dolly said, slide over J Otis
Let me take you downtown
Miss Loretta's waiting for us
At the Orchid Lounge
I couldn't believe my ears
I couldn't believe my eyes
Why she was waving from the
Curb and we drove by
Well, we turned that big rig around
Right on a dime i ain't seen nothin' like
That since Red Solvine (Red Solvine)
That's what Loretta was saying as
She hopped in the back
Then she said, hey Hoss
Ain't this my old Cadillac
No mame, Miss Loretta
This ain't your Cadillac
I said, Loretta Lynn's Lincoln
Yeah, Loretta Lynn's Lincoln
I had no idea what that dealer was thinking
But he totted the note
On Loretta Lynn's Lincoln
I heard a tapping on the window as I woke up
Neath an old newspaper in my pickup truck
The policeman said, boy
You better hit the road jack
Get that bucket of bolts
Back across the tracks
Officer, this here's Loretta Lynn's Lincoln
(And he said) son
That ain't Loretta Lynn's Lincoln
Yeah, I was waking up and
My dreams were sinkin'
Like them ol' springs on
Loretta Lynn's Lincoln
Yeah, Loretta Lynn's Lincoln
(Loretta, Loretta)
Whooo, Loretta Lynn's Lincoln
(That is Loretta Lynn's Lincoln)
If you ever get to wondering
What I was a-dreaming
I was dreaming I was riding
In Loretta Lynn's Lincoln