Lyrics

She’s the one behind the bar
With the glasses and the smile
She’s the perfect celebration
To this minute we have filed
And she knows that she is flirting
And I hope she stays that way
‘cos if Lucy was a painting
I could stare at her for days

I’m in your power, you know it’s true
I’d like to run but my feet are glued
Tell me Lucy, what can I do?
I’ll raise my glass to you

Lucy wears her hair in pigtails
Lucy wears her hair in braids
Lucy’s eyes are almost deadly
And she wields them like a blade
And I’d follow her to China
Like a pilgrim or a monk
And I’d crumble like a ship
Which hit the reef on which it sunk

I’m in your power, you know it’s true
I’d like to run but my feet are glued
Tell me Lucy, what can I do?
I’ll raise my glass to you

Now she bends to grab a bottle
Now she reaches for a glass
Lucy counts me out my change
How can I make this moment last?

I’d slay dragons for her kiss
I’d fight wars for her touch
I’d swim oceans to discover
How to make Lucy blush