Lucretia MacEvil lyrics
Lucretia MacEvil lyrics
Lucretia MacEvil
Little girl what's your game?
Hard luck and trouble
Bound to be your claim to fame
Tail-shakin', home-breakin', truckin' through town
Each and every country-mother's son, hangin' 'round
Drive a young man insane
Evil that's your name
Talk about it ...
Lucretia MacEvil
That's a thing you're doin' fine
Back seat Delilah
Got your six-foot jug o'wine, woman
I hear your mother was the talk of the sticks
Nothin' that your daddy wouldn't do for kicks
Never done a thing worth-while
Evil woman-child.
Devil got you, Lucy, under lock and key
Ain't about to set you free
Signed, sealed and witnessed
On the day you were born
No use tryin' to fake him out
No use tryin' to make him out
Soon, he'll be takin' out his due
What-choo goin' to do?
Lucy MacEvil
Honey, where have ya been all night?
Your hair's all messed up, Babe
An' the clothes you're wearin'
Just don't fit ya right, no
Daddy Joe is payin' your monthly rent
Tells his wife he can't imagine where the money went
Dressin' you up in style, evil woman-child.
Oh, Lucy, you're just so damned bad ...
(Instrumental Interlude)
Aaah, here she comes ...
Truckin'
Well, Lucy
Walking on Mainstreet, lookin' on that
Lucy, wow, get on it!
Where have you been, girl?
Stop lying, stop lying, stop lying
Listen!
Tell me the truth, girl
(Outro)
- Artist:Blood, Sweat & Tears
- Album:Blood, Sweat and Tears 3 (1970)