(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!)