I work all week making nothing
Teacher lady's got me busting
Light up a cigarette, and fade away to the music
Saturday morning's got me grooving
Sugar cubes got my mind moving
Plays my life just like a movie, so let's lay back and lose it
Turn up the radio, and grab Mary Jane by the hand
Feel that breeze on my face, and slip away without a trace
Oh, Lucy, caress me down
Lay me out across the ground
And let me fade away
Yeah, let me fade Away
Mama tells me I smell funny
She wonders where I throw all my money
It makes me feel real "scummy"
So I fly to that place and
Turn up the radio, and grab Mary Jane by the hand
Feel that breeze on my face, and slip away without a trace
Oh, Lucy, caress me down
Lay me out across the ground
And let me fade away
Yeah, let me fade Away
Turn up the radio, and grab Mary Jane by the hand
Feel that breeze on my face, and slip away without a trace
Oh, Lucy, caress me down
Lay me out across the ground
And let me fade away
Yeah, let me fade Away