Lyrics

Somebody's looking for the answer, Somebody dying to cut a deal Somebody got a cure to cancer, Somebody drunk behind the wheel But me, I'm just trying to find my little Lucy Somebody's bustin an illegal alien, Somebody burnin' Hollywood Somebody forgot he was ever the president, Somebody wishes he could But me, I'm just holding up a sign for little Lucy Somebody's reachin' out to jesus, Somebody don't know who to believe Somebody imitating Elvis, somebody doin' Lisa Marie But me, I'm just tryin' to make some time With little Lucy Me, I'm sneaking up behind my little Lucy Rome's gonna burn from here to doomsday While I play my guitar tryin' to shake up little Lucy Somebody late for the big rehearsal, Somebody missed the whole goddamn show Somebody got a sex change reversal, Somebody thinks nobody knows But me, I'm just pourin' out the wine for little Lucy Rome is gonna burn a week from tuesday Just playin' my guitar tryin' to shake up little Lucy Somebody waitin' for electrocution. Somebody gettin' their tresses curled Somebody planning the revolution. Somebody just glad there's still a world But me, I'm just makin' up my mind with little Lucy And me, I'm just turnin' on a dime with little Lucy Me, I'm just spittin' out a rhyme for my little Lucy
Writer(s): Glen Burtnik, Robert James Burger Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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