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?