Lucretia MacEvil
Little girl what`s your game?
Hard luck and trouble
Bound to be your claim to fame
Tail-shakin` heart-breakin` truckin` through town
Each and every country-mother`s son, hangin` `round
Drive a young man insane
Evil that`s your name
Lucretia MacEvil
That`s the 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
You`re just an evil woman-child.
(spoken) ooh, Lucy, you just so damn bad
(Instrumental Interlude)
(Bridge) Devil got you lucy
Under lock and key
Ain`t about to set you free
Sign sealed and witnessed
Since 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-cha gonna do?
Lucy MacEvil
Honey ya been all night?
Your hair`s all messed up, babe
An` the clothes you`re wearin`
Just don`t fit ya right
Big Daddy Joe`s, payin` your monthly rent
Tells his wife he can`t imagine where the money went
Dressin` you up in style, evil woman-child.