Manfred Krug - Lucretia McEvil lyrics

Hey Lucretia McEvil, little girl, what's your game? Hard luck and trouble, let it be be your claim to fame Tail-shakin', home-breakin', talkin' to town Each and every country-mother's son hangin' 'round Drive a young man in sin Evil, that's your name Hey Lucretia McEvil, that's the thing you're doing fine Back seat Delilah, that's your secret trouble, wild woman I hear your mother was the talk of the stix Nothing that's your daddy wouldn't do for kicks Never done a thing worth-while Evil woman-child Devil got you, Lucy, under lock and key Ain't about to set you free Sign sealed and witnessed from the day you were born No use tryin' to think him out No use tryin' to make him out So, we'll be takin' out his due What-cha goin' to do? Hey, Lucy McEvil Honey, where you been all night? Your hair's all messed up, babe An' the clothes you're wearin' just don't fit you right Daddy Joe is payin' your monthly rent Tells his wife, he can't imagine where the money went Dressin' you in the stile Evil woman-child Lucretia McEvil, little girl, what's your game? Hard luck and trouble, let it be be your claim to fame Tail-shakin', home-breakin', talkin' to town Each and every country-mother's son hangin' 'round Drive a young man in sin Evil, that's your name