(R. Langdon)
Lucy`s lost her shoe and she don`t know where she put it
But I hope she`ll find it someday
`Cause hands that do dishes may be kind to your face
But stains they`ll never wash away
Day in and after, she`d wait up by her window
Wait for all the clouds to blow away
But she won`t recall that cold night in November
When her daddy made her play
Oh! Lucy, what went wrong?
You never had it bad
I`ll think of you before too long
And I know you ain`t coming back
Lucy`s lost her shoe and she don`t know where she put it
What a terrible shame
And if only she knew how to turn back round and get it
She wouldn`t all the same
Sometimes sits and wonders, and sometimes she`ll just sit
Or making sure that everyone`s OK
She`ll often think of life before November
When her daddy made her play
Oh! Lucy, what went wrong?
You never had it bad
I`ll think of you before too long
But I know you ain`t coming back
Is that such a hard thing to do?
She`s only got one shoe
Lucy, don`t be a fool