Dear Miss Loretta (Live From Music City) Carly Pearce
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[Intro]
Send me a voice text telling me that she loved this song, so I feel like that's a win
And Miss Patty Loveless came and sang this with me on my record
So Miss Loretta, here's your song
[Verse 1]
Dear Miss Loretta, I ain't ever met you
But I'm lonely tonight and I just bet you
Might have some wisdom to pull off that shelf
Your songs were all fun 'til I lived them myself
[Chorus]
I ain't a coal miner's daughter, but my grandmother was
Must be whiskey in the water, must be bourbon in the blood
I'm a long way from Kentucky, but the hurting's the same
And now I know why you sang that way
[Verse 2]
Oh, what ended up tough started out broken
What ended up lost started out hopin'
A lifetime of pain was three minutes long
And you weren't ashamed when the world sang along, no
[Chorus]
I ain't a coal miner's daughter, but my grandmother was
Must be whiskey in the water, must be bourbon in the blood
I'm a long way from Kentucky, but the hurting's the same
And now I know why you sang that way
Send me a voice text telling me that she loved this song, so I feel like that's a win
And Miss Patty Loveless came and sang this with me on my record
So Miss Loretta, here's your song
[Verse 1]
Dear Miss Loretta, I ain't ever met you
But I'm lonely tonight and I just bet you
Might have some wisdom to pull off that shelf
Your songs were all fun 'til I lived them myself
[Chorus]
I ain't a coal miner's daughter, but my grandmother was
Must be whiskey in the water, must be bourbon in the blood
I'm a long way from Kentucky, but the hurting's the same
And now I know why you sang that way
[Verse 2]
Oh, what ended up tough started out broken
What ended up lost started out hopin'
A lifetime of pain was three minutes long
And you weren't ashamed when the world sang along, no
[Chorus]
I ain't a coal miner's daughter, but my grandmother was
Must be whiskey in the water, must be bourbon in the blood
I'm a long way from Kentucky, but the hurting's the same
And now I know why you sang that way
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