Head on down to 9th street gal
Let's go out kickin' with the boys and the gals
Wear your dress and bring my ring
Someone's gonna get it, and it ain't gonna be me

Lucy, Lucy, my gal
Lucy, Lucy, my girl
Lucy, Lucy, my sweet
Lucy, Lucy, my sweet

Lucy, Lucy, my gal
Lucy, Lucy, my girl
I was just gonna hit him
But I'm gonna kill him now

We all met about half past three
Lucy she was rockin' by my kicking machine
Too many Straits and not enough Grease
That's when Lucy got it in the chest, I think

Lucy, Lucy, our gal
Lucy, Lucy, our girl
Lucy, Lucy, my sweet
Lucy, Lucy, my sweet

Lucy, Lucy, my gal
Lucy, Lucy, my girl
I was just gonna hit him
But I'm gonna kill him now

They started fighting, I was screaming for him
Boots all dirty sexy and thin
Then on come the lights from the Straits in their cars
I was just a laughing when I hit the floor

Lucy, Lucy, my gal
Lucy, Lucy, my girl
Lucy, Lucy, my sweet
Lucy, Lucy, my girl

Lucy, Lucy, my gal
Lucy, Lucy, my girl
I was just gonna hit him
But I'm gonna kill him now