Juicy Lucy Songtext
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Juicy Lucy got style, Juicy Lucy got sass
She don't got a lot of money but she got a lot of class
With her platform shoes and a towering bun
It hides a satellite dish, it talks to aliens
Juicy Lucy phone home
Juicy Lucy oh she's gone
Juicy Lucy, Juicy Lucy
Juicy Lucy got shred, Juicy Lucy got rip
Must have been one hell of an acid trip
Takin' little tiny steps in the noonday sun
Sayin' "beam me up Scotty" when the big one comes
Juicy Lucy oh phone home
Juicy Lucy oh she's gone
Juicy Lucy, Juicy Lucy
Juicy Lucy got round, Juicy Lucy got wrong
All the hipsters on Melville know she's the one
With her bell-bottom britches known to give a lot of thrills
Yeah and a lifetime supply of estrogen pills
Juicy Lucy oh phone home
Juicy Lucy oh she's gone
With a side-effect for a worthy cause
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