Lyrics Lucy - Parker McCollum

Lucy

Lucy’s in the bedroom, crying, laughing
Trying on all of her momma’s clothes
No high heels or pretty dresses
Lucy’s daddy never bought her momma none of those
House with a room that’s just for drinking
Stools for talking politics
Shoot the lights out
See the city burning bright
Jars of money and hand-rolled cigarettes
Lucy’s in the bedroom, crying, laughing (yeahhhh)
Trying on all of her momma’s clothes
No high heels or pretty dresses
Lucy’s daddy never bought her momma none of those
Alabam', Alabam'
Indian', Oh Indian'
Idahooo
Lucy’s in the bedroom, crying, laughing (yeahhhh)
Trying on all of her momma’s clothes
No high heels or pretty dresses
Lucy’s daddy never bought her momma none of those
Lucy’s daddy never bought her momma none of those