(Royston Langdon)
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Lucy's lost her shoe and she don't know where she put it
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But I hope she'll find it some day
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'Cause hands that do dishes may be kind to your face
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But stains they'll never wash away
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Day in and after, she'd wait up by her window
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Wait for all the clouds to blow away
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But she won't recall that cold night in November
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When her daddy made her play
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Oh! Lucy, what went wrong?
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You never had it bad
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I'll think of you before too long
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And I know you ain't coming back
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Lucy's lost her shoe and she don't know where she put it
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What a terrible shame
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And if only she knew how to turn back round and get it
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She wouldn't all the same
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Sometimes sits and wonders, and sometimes she'll just sit
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Or making sure that everyone's OK
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She'll often think of life before November
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When her daddy made her play
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Oh! Lucy, what went wrong?
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You never had it bad
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I'll think of you before too long
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But I know you ain't coming back
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Is that such a hard thing to do?
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She's only got one shoe
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Lucy, don't be a fool
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Lucy's Shoe
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| Spacehog |
