(Rosetta...

Sweet Loretta Fart thought she was a cleaner

But she was a frying pan, yeah

Rosetta...

The picker! The picker! Picture the fingers burning!

Oo-wee!

OK?

1, 2, 1, 2, 3, 4)

Jo Jo was a man who thought he was a loner

But he knew it couldn't last

Jo Jo left his home in Tucson, Arizona

For some California grass

Get back, get back

Get back to where you once belonged

Get back, get back

Get back to where you once belonged

Get back Jo Jo

Go home

Get back, get back

Get back to where you once belonged

Get back, get back

Back to where you once belonged

Get back, Jo

Sweet Loretta Martin thought she was a woman

But she was another man

All the girls around her say she's got it coming

But she gets it while she can

Oh, get back, get back

Get back to where you once belonged

Get back, get back

Get back to where you once belonged

Get back, Loretta

Go home

Oh, get back, get back

Get back to where you once belonged

Get back, get back

Get back to where you once belonged

Get back

Woo...

(Thanks, Mo!

I'd like to say "thank you" on behalf of the group

And ourselves and I hope we passed the audition!)