Head on down to 9th street gal  Lets go out kicking with the boys and the gals  Wear your dress and bring my ring  Someone's gonna get it ain't gonna be me     LUCY, Lucy my gal  LUCY, Lucy my sweet  LUCY, Lucy my gal  (I was just gonna hit him but I'm gonna kill him now)     We all met about half past three  Lucy she was rocking by my kicking machine  Too many STRAITS and not enough GREASE  That's when Lucy got it in the chest I think     LUCY, Lucy my gal  LUCY, Lucy my sweet  LUCY, Lucy my gal  (I was just gonna hit him but I'm gonna kill him now)     (Lucy) "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 sweet  LUCY, Lucy my gal  (I was just gonna hit him but I'm gonna kill him now)