Lyrics:

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)