Loretta Devil ---- to the tune of Cruella Devil

Loretta Devil Loretta Devil She thinks she's queen of the hill When she's hitting that herb at will The smack of her lips, the glaze in her stare All the people beware She's like a star with no skill Watch out for Loretta Devil At first you think she's deranged But then you smell that skunk on the range And realize her eyes are so red Nothing makes since in the things that she said She thinks her singing is surreal But it's nothing but shrill She's having the time of her life Dancing with her pink pinguins all high She was a wholesome lady Until she got on that green lady Poor Loretta Loretta Devil