Written by Loretta Lynn
C Well Portland, Oregon and sloe gin fizz C F G If that ain't love then tell me what is, uh huh, uh huh G Well I lost my heart it didn't take no time G C G But that ain't all, I lost my mind in Oregon In a booth in the corner with the lights down low I was movin' in fast she was takin' it slow, uh huh, uh huh Well I looked at him and caught him lookin' at me I knew right then we were playin' free in Oregon Next day we knew last night got drunk But we loved enough for the both of us, uh huh, uh huh In the morning when the night had sobered up It was much too late for the both of us in Oregon Well sloe gin fizz works might fast When you drink it by the pitcher and not by the glass, uh huh, uh huh Hey bartender, before you close Pour us one more drink and a pitcher to go And a pitcher to go And a pitcher to go And a pitcher to go And a pitcher to go Yeah And a pitcher to go And a pitcher to go