Lucretia MacEvil 歌词
| 歌曲 | Lucretia MacEvil |
| 歌手 | Blood, Sweat & Tears |
| 专辑 | Live |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Clayton-Thomas | |
| (David Clayton-Thomas) | |
| Lucretia Mac | |
| Evil 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 | |
| Lucretia Mac | |
| Evil 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 | |
| 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 goin' to do? | |
| Ooh, Lucy | |
| MacEvil Honey, where ya been all night? | |
| Your hair's all messed up babe | |
| And 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 (spoken) | |
| Ooh, Lucy, you just so damn bad (Instrumental Interlude) (spoken) | |
| Awe, here she comes, trouble | |
| Well Lucy, walkin' down main street, lookin' | |
| Well, tell me 'bout it | |
| Where ya' been girl?! | |
| Stop lyin', stop lyin', stop lyin', | |
| Lucy! Ooooh, tell the truth girl! (Instrumental Interlude) |
| zuo ci : ClaytonThomas | |
| David ClaytonThomas | |
| Lucretia Mac | |
| Evil Little girl what' s your game? | |
| Hard luck and trouble | |
| Bound to be your claim to fame | |
| Tailshakin' homebreakin' truckin' through town | |
| Each and every countrymother' s son, hangin' ' round | |
| Drive a young man insane | |
| Evil that' s your name | |
| Lucretia Mac | |
| Evil That' s the thing you' re doin' fine | |
| Back seat | |
| Delilah Got your sixfoot 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 worthwhile | |
| Evil womanchild. 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 | |
| Whatcha goin' to do? | |
| Ooh, Lucy | |
| MacEvil Honey, where ya been all night? | |
| Your hair' s all messed up babe | |
| And 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 womanchild spoken | |
| Ooh, Lucy, you just so damn bad Instrumental Interlude spoken | |
| Awe, here she comes, trouble | |
| Well Lucy, walkin' down main street, lookin' | |
| Well, tell me ' bout it | |
| Where ya' been girl?! | |
| Stop lyin', stop lyin', stop lyin', | |
| Lucy! Ooooh, tell the truth girl! Instrumental Interlude |
| zuò cí : ClaytonThomas | |
| David ClaytonThomas | |
| Lucretia Mac | |
| Evil Little girl what' s your game? | |
| Hard luck and trouble | |
| Bound to be your claim to fame | |
| Tailshakin' homebreakin' truckin' through town | |
| Each and every countrymother' s son, hangin' ' round | |
| Drive a young man insane | |
| Evil that' s your name | |
| Lucretia Mac | |
| Evil That' s the thing you' re doin' fine | |
| Back seat | |
| Delilah Got your sixfoot 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 worthwhile | |
| Evil womanchild. 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 | |
| Whatcha goin' to do? | |
| Ooh, Lucy | |
| MacEvil Honey, where ya been all night? | |
| Your hair' s all messed up babe | |
| And 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 womanchild spoken | |
| Ooh, Lucy, you just so damn bad Instrumental Interlude spoken | |
| Awe, here she comes, trouble | |
| Well Lucy, walkin' down main street, lookin' | |
| Well, tell me ' bout it | |
| Where ya' been girl?! | |
| Stop lyin', stop lyin', stop lyin', | |
| Lucy! Ooooh, tell the truth girl! Instrumental Interlude |
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