Head On Down To 9th Street Gal


Lets Go Out Kicking With The Boys And The Gals


Wear Your Dress And Bring My Ring


Someone's Gonna Get It Ain't Gonna Be Me





LUCY, Lucy My Gal (Lucy My Gal)


LUCY, Lucy My Sweet (Lucy My Sweet)


LUCY, Lucy My Gal (Lucy My Gal)


I Was Just Gonna Hit Him But I'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


That's When Lucy Got It In The Chest I Think





LUCY, Lucy My Gal (Lucy My Gal)


LUCY, Lucy My Sweet (Lucy My Sweet)


LUCY, Lucy My Gal (Lucy My Gal)


I Was Just Gonna Hit Him But I'm Gonna Kill Him Now





"They 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 Floor





LUCY, Lucy My Gal (Lucy My Gal)


LUCY, Lucy My Sweet (Lucy My Sweet)


LUCY, Lucy My Gal (Lucy My Gal)


I Was Just Gonna Hit Him But I'm Gonna Kill Him Now