Luyện nghe bài hát Lucretia Mac Evil

Lucretia Mac Evil, little girl, your game?
Hard and trouble, bound to be your claim to fame

Tail shakin', breakin,' truckin' through town
Each and every country mother's son hangin'
Drive a young man insane, Evil, that's your

Lucretia Mac Evil, that's the thing you're doin'
Back seat Delilah, that's your sixth big jug of wine

I your mother was the talk of the sticks
Nothin' your daddy wouldn't do for kicks
Never a thing worthwhile, evil woman child

got you, Lucy under lock and key
Ain't to set you free
Signed, sealed and on the day you were born
No use to fake him out, no use tryin' to make him out
Soon be takin' out his doom
you goin' do, oh Lucretia Mac Evil?

Honey, where have you been all
You hairs all messed up
An' the clothes you're wearin' just don't fit you right

Big daddy Joe's payin' monthly rent
his wife he can't imagine where the money went
Dressin' you up in style, evil child

Oh, Lucy you're so damn bad