Her Lucille

Her weave is unearthly Of nothing in this world Her weave is unearthly Of nothing compares I think I'll lose myself So she can find me I think I'll lose myself In her Lucille it's supernatural In her Lucille it's ours Absence makes the heart grow fonder Fond within that boogie box Her Lucille is supernatural Her Lucille No sooner with her I'm here She weaves an unending Without I couldnt be She weaves unrelenting Of nothing to fear I think I'll lose myself So she can find me I think I'll lose myself In her Lucille it's supernatural In her Lucille it's ours Absence makes the heart grow fonder Fond within that boogie box Her Lucille is supernatural Her Lucille No sooner with her I'm here So weave me assunder Of nothing in this world So weave me assunder Of nothing to lose In her Lucille it's supernatural In her Lucille it's ours Absence makes the heart grow fonder Fond within that boogie box Her Lucille is supernatural Her Lucille No sooner with her I'm here