lucretia macevil
Singer:blood, sweat & tears
little girl what's your game?
bound to be your claim to fame
tail-shakin' heart-breakin' truckin' through town
each and every country-mother's son
that's the thing you're doin' fine
got your six-foot jug o'wine
i hear your mother was the talk of the sticks
nothin' that your daddy wouldn't do for kicks
never done a thing worth-while
you're just an evil woman-child. spoken: ooh
ain't about to set you free
sign sealed and witnessed
since the day you were born
no use tryin' to fake him out
no use tryin' to make him out
he'll be takin' out his due
your hair's all messed up
an' the clothes you're wearin'
tells his wife he can't imagine where the money went