Lucretia Mac Evil lyrics Lyrics

song lyrics Lucretia Mac Evil lyrics 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, that s your sixth big jug of 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 woman child Devil got you, Lucy under lock and key Ain t about to set you free Signed, sealed and witnessed on 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 doom What you goin do, oh Lucretia Mac Evil? Honey, where have you been all night? You hairs all messed up baby An the clothes you re wearin just don t fit you right babe 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 Oh, Lucy you re just so damn bad song lyrics