Shakedown on 9th Street Lyrics

Head on down to 9th Street, gal Let's 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 gal) Lucy, Lucy, my sweet (Lucy, Lucy, my sweet)
Lucy, Lucy, my gal (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 gal) Lucy, Lucy, my sweet (Lucy, Lucy, my sweet)
Lucy, Lucy, my gal (Lucy, Lucy, my gal) 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 sweet) Lucy, Lucy, my sweet (Lucy, Lucy, my gal)
Lucy, Lucy, my gal (Lucy, Lucy, my gal) I was just gonna hit him But I'm gonna kill him now