"Little Lucy's Blues" as written by Glen Burtnik and Robert James Burger....
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

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"Little Lucy's Blues" as written by Robert James Burger Glen Burtnik

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