Lucretia - Gary Stewart

Down in a bar called The Devil’s Garden

She was leaning on the jukebox the first time I saw her

Saw the fire in her eyes as she lit her cigarette

The way that woman smiled at me I’ll never forget

Ooh, Lucretia

Satan himself must have been your teacher

Ooh, Lucretia

Surely you must be the devil’s daughter

If you’re not you damn sure oughta

Nothing she wouldn’t do and nothing she wouldn’t try

On the streets of life she walks the wild side

She’s a heat in the night

The heart of the wild

Everybody’s baby but nobody’s child

Ooh, Lucretia

Satan himself must have been your teacher

Ooh, Lucretia

Surely you must be the devil’s daughter

If you’re not you damn sure oughta