Like any other would be country singin' sensation
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I had no visible means of transportation
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One Saturday mornin' I was searchin' the ads
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When I found one that I wanted and I wanted it bad
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(He found one that he wanted and he wanted it bad)
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I called up the salesmen, he said, C'mon in
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I've got the Lincoln right here belonged to Loretta Lynn
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The Coalminer's Daughter used to drive it to town
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It's yours for a song and five hundred down
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(He said, it's yours for a song and five hundred down)
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I said, Loretta Lynn's Lincoln
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Yeah, Loretta Lynn's Lincoln
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I had no idea what that dealer was thinkin'
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But he toted the note on Loretta Lynn's Lincoln
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Well, I throwed my ol' guitar in that big back seat
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And I steered her on out on to Demonbreun Street
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Them other cars pulled over like the red sea had parted
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It was then I had a vision of Dolly Parton
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(How dare he have a vision of Dolly Parton)
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She said, ain't that Loretta Lynn's Lincoln
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Yeah, it's Loretta Lynn's Lincoln
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She said, I thought I recognized them two headlights blinkin'
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I do declare, that there's Loretta Lynn's Lincoln
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Dolly said, slide over J Otis, let me take you downtown
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Miss Loretta's waitin' for us at the Orchid Lounge
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I couldn't believe my ears, I couldn't believe my eyes
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Why she was wavin' from the curb and we drove by
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Well, we turned that big rig around, right on a dime
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I ain't seen nothin' like that since Red Solvine (Red Solvine)
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That's what Loretta was sayin' as she hopped in the back
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Then she said, hey, Hoss, ain't this my old Cadillac
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No ma'am, Miss Loretta, this ain't your Cadillac
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It's Loretta Lynn's Lincoln (Loretta)
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Yeah, Loretta Lynn's Lincoln
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(It's Loretta Lynn's Lincoln)
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The radio was on and we was all lip-syncin'
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Ridin' 'round Nashville in Loretta Lynn's Lincoln, whooo
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I heard a tappin' on the window as I woke up
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'Neath an old newspaper in my pickup truck
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The policeman said, boy, you better hit the road jack
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Get that bucket of bolts back across the tracks
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Officer, this here's Loretta Lynn's Lincoln
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(And he said) Son, that ain't Loretta Lynn's Lincoln
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Yeah, I was wakin' up and my dreams were sinkin'
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Like them ol' springs on Loretta Lynn's Lincoln
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Yeah, Loretta Lynn's Lincoln (Loretta, Loretta)
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Whooo, Loretta Lynn's Lincoln
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(That is Loretta Lynn's Lincoln)
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If you ever get to wonderin' what I was a-dreamin'
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I was dreamin' I was ridin' in Loretta Lynn's Lincoln
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Loretta Lynn's Lincoln
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| Josh Turner |
