Head on down to 9th street gal
Lets go out kicking with the boys and the gals
Wear your dress and bring my ring
Someone`s gonna get it ain`t gonna be me
LUCY, Lucy my gal
LUCY, Lucy my sweet
LUCY, Lucy my gal
(I was just gonna hit him but I`m gonna kill him now)
We all met about half past three
Lucy she was rocking by my kicking machine
Too many STRAITS and not enough GREASE
That`s when Lucy got it in the chest I think
LUCY, Lucy my gal
LUCY, Lucy my sweet
LUCY, Lucy my gal
(I was just gonna hit him but I`m gonna kill him now)
(Lucy) “They started fighting I was screaming for him
Boots all dirty, sexy and thin
Then on come the lights from the STRAITS in their cars
I was just a laughing when I hit the floor”
LUCY, Lucy my gal
LUCY, Lucy my sweet
LUCY, Lucy my gal
(I was just gonna hit him but I`m gonna kill him now)