Her weave is unearthly Of nothing in this world Her weave is unearthly Of nothing compares I think I'll lose myself So she can find me I think I'll lose myself
In her Lucille it's supernatural In her Lucille it's ours Absence makes the heart grow fonder Fond within that boogie box Her Lucille is supernatural Her Lucille No sooner with her I'm here
She weaves an unending Without I couldnt be She weaves unrelenting Of nothing to fear I think I'll lose myself So she can find me I think I'll lose myself
In her Lucille it's supernatural In her Lucille it's ours Absence makes the heart grow fonder Fond within that boogie box Her Lucille is supernatural Her Lucille No sooner with her I'm here
So weave me assunder Of nothing in this world So weave me assunder Of nothing to lose
In her Lucille it's supernatural In her Lucille it's ours Absence makes the heart grow fonder Fond within that boogie box Her Lucille is supernatural Her Lucille No sooner with her I'm here