Lyrics Lucretia McEvil - Manfred Krug

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