Sweet Lucy

Michael Hurley

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A D When we left, it was cold
A D Each other's hands we had to hold
A D We was drunk in Tennessee
A D She got drunk, as drunk as me
F#m Bm E She run up the hill, she cried and cried
G D E A I run down the other side [Chorus]
G A Oh, sweet Lucy
G A Oh, sweet Lucy
G A D Oh, sweet Lucy, let me go [Verse]
A D Police come, they took my wine.
A D They put us in jail, hundred-dollar fine.
A D I could hear her cryin' over the wall
A D In the women's detention hall.
F#m Bm E I got on the phone, my mama spoke,
G D E A "Sorry, son, but your mama's broke!"
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G A Oh, sweet Lucy
G A Oh, sweet Lucy
G A D Oh, sweet Lucy, let me go [Verse]
A D Wherever I go I get sad.
A D Seems like sorrow lives in the air.
A D In the wide-open skies of California,
A D They have sorrow way out there.
F#m Bm E Five gets ya ten that ya don't get past;
G D E A Five gets ya ten that ya better go fast. [Chorus]
G A Oh, sweet Lucy
G A Oh, sweet Lucy
G A D Oh, sweet Lucy, let me go [Verse]
A D Oh, Harry Hubcaps and Jack the Fluke,
A D They bought a bottle, a bottle for Luke.
A D They was buddies, but they had a fight;
A D They broke the jukebox, they broke the light.
F#m Bm E Big ol' Fluke weigh three-hundred pounds;
G D E A Fell on Harry when Harry fell down. [Chorus]
G A Oh, sweet Lucy
G A Oh, sweet Lucy
G A D Oh, sweet Lucy, let me go [Verse]
A D My old lady says, "Gimme that wine."
A D I said, "Honey, quit drinking sometime."
A D She said, "Snock, it's not my fault!
A D Had to eat my porkchop without no salt."
F#m Bm E She run up the hill, she cried and cried
G D E A I run down the other side [Chorus]
G A Oh, sweet Lucy
G A Oh, sweet Lucy
G A D Oh, sweet Lucy, let me go
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