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Little girl what's your game?Hard luck and troubleBound to be your claim to fameTail-shakin' heart-breakin' truckin' through townEach and every country-mother's son, hangin' 'roundDrive a young man insaneEvil that's your nameLucretia MacEvilThat's the thing you're doin' fineBack seat DelilahGot your six-foot jug o'wine, womanI hear your mother was the talk of the sticksNothin' that your daddy wouldn't do for kicksNever done a thing worth-whileYou're just an evil woman-child.[Spoken:]Ooh, Lucy, you just so damn badDevil got you lucyUnder lock and keyAin't about to set you freeSign sealed and witnessedSince the day you were bornNo use tryin' to fake him outSongtexteNo use tryin' to make him outSoon, he'll be takin' out his dueWhat-cha gonna do?Lucy MacEvilHoney ya been all night?Your hair's all messed up, babeAn' the clothes you're wearin'Just don't fit ya rightBig Daddy Joe's, payin' your monthly rentTells his wife he can't imagine where the money wentDressin' you up in style, evil woman-child. Aus Songtexte Mania