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Some things have changed, I think
Fashions, names, the latest drink
Some things, oh, they've changed for sure
Divorce and pills are commonplace
Computers are running the human race
And walking, it's just a waste of time
In my mind, I was talking to Loretta
I'm missing things I've never known
Still wondering how to make a home
Thinking of that house along the field
Where the blackbirds would land
In the palm of God's hand
And us as kids ran so free for a while
In my mind, I was talking to Loretta
Just what's a woman supposed to do?
Be a mama and a lover, break down undercover
Get fixed up and make a living too
In my mind, I was talking to Loretta
The sun is resting on the kitchen table
My head is willing, thank God I'm able
Thank God my daddy still sings his pretty songs
My mama is busy, she's getting on well
The TV streamlines news from hell
Some things, oh, they've just all turned around
In my mind, I was talking to Loretta
Sometimes it's easy to miss a friend
Sometimes it's hard to face the end
Maybe one day we'll get things ironed out
Maybe tomorrow I'll have a minute
I'll write you a letter and send it
For now, I'll just put that old record on
In my mind, I was talking to Loretta
In my mind, I was talking to Loretta