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 a talk of the sticks
Nothin' that your daddy wouldn't do for kids
Never done a thing worth-while
Evil woman-child

Devil got you Lucy under lock and key
Ain't about to set you free
Sign sealed and witnessed
On the day you were born
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No use tryin' to fake him out
No use tryin' to make him out
Soon, he'll be takin' out his due
What you goin' to do?

Lucy Macevil, honey where have you been all night?
Your hair's all messed up, babe
And the clothes you're wearin'
Just don't fit you right, no

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
Lucy, you just so damn bad

Oh here she comes, talkin'
Well Lucy walkin'on main street, lookin' out
Lucy walk
Everybody
Where you been girl?
Stop lookin', stop lookin', stop lookin' Lucy
Ohh tell her truth girl