Rosetta
Who are you talking about?
Sweet Loretta Fart
She thought she was a cleaner
Sweet Rosetta Martin
But she was a frying pan, yeah
Rosetta
The picker, the picker
Picture the fingers burning
Oo-wee
OK
One, two
One, two, three, four
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