Head on down to 9th street gal. Lets go out kicking with the boys and the gals. Wear your dress and bring my ring. Someoneâ€™s gonna get it ainâ€™t gonna be me. LUCY Lucy my gal. LUCY Lucy my sweet. LUCY Lucy my gal. (I was just gonna hit him but Iâ€™m gonna kill him now). We all met about half past three. Lucy she was rocking by my kicking machine. Too many STRAITS and not enough GREASE. Thatâ€™s when Lucy got it in the chest I think. LUCY Lucy my gal. LUCY Lucy my sweet. LUCY Lucy my gal. (I was just gonna hit him but Iâ€™m gonna kill him now). (Lucy) â€œThey started fighting I was screaming for him. Boots all dirty sexy and thin. Then on come the lights from the STRAITS in their cars. I was just a laughing when I hit the floorâ€. LUCY Lucy my gal. LUCY Lucy my sweet. LUCY Lucy my gal. (I was just gonna hit him but Iâ€™m gonna kill him now).