Written by Ryan Adams
Intro: A A A AVerse 1:
A A Head on down to 9th Street, gal, A A let's go out kicking with the boys and the gals. A A Wear your dress and bring my ring, A* someone's gonna get it, ain't gonna be me.Interlude: A AA A Lucy, Lucy, my gal, A A Lucy, Lucy, my sweet, A A Lucy, Lucy, my gal, A* I was just gonna hit him, but I'm gonna kill him now.Verse 2:
A A We all met about half-past three, A A Lucy, she was rocking by my kicking machine. A A Too many straights and not enough grease, A* that's when Lucy got it in the chest, I think.Interlude D D A A D D A A A AA A Lucy, Lucy, my gal, A A Lucy, Lucy, my sweet, A A Lucy, Lucy, my gal, A* I was just gonna hit him, but I'm gonna kill him now.Verse 3:
A A "They started fighting, I was screaming for him, A A boots all dirty, sexy, and thin. A A Then on come the lights, from the straights in their cars, A* I was just a-laughing when I hit the floor".Outro D D A A D D E E A A A A A*A A Lucy, Lucy, my gal, A A Lucy, Lucy, my sweet, A A Lucy, Lucy, my gal, A* I was just gonna hit him, but I'm gonna kill him now.
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