Michael Hurley – Sweet Lucy (Guitar)

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This is the version on the Michael Hurley/Holy Modal Rounders/Jeffrey Frederick & The Clamtones album, "Have Moicy!" [Intro] D [Verse]
         A            D
When we left, it was cold

              A               D
Each other's hands we had to hold

         A           D
We was drunk in Tennessee

         A                 D
She got drunk, as drunk as me

    F#m                   Bm         E
She run up the hill, she cried and cried

G       D       E     A
I run down the other side
[Chorus]
G          A
Oh, sweet Lucy

G          A
Oh, sweet Lucy

G          A           D
Oh, sweet Lucy, let me go
[Verse]
        A                   D
Police come, they took my wine.

                A                    D
They put us in jail, hundred-dollar fine.

              A                   D
I could hear her cryin' over the wall

         A                D
In the women's detention hall.

  F#m                  Bm     E
I got on the phone, my mama spoke,

 G       D        E           A
"Sorry, son, but your mama's broke!"
[Chorus]
G          A
Oh, sweet Lucy

G          A
Oh, sweet Lucy

G          A           D
Oh, sweet Lucy, let me go
[Verse]
           A         D
Wherever I go I get sad.

            A                  D
Seems like sorrow lives in the air.

                  A               D
In the wide-open skies of California,

           A              D
They have sorrow way out there.

 F#m                      Bm        E
Five gets ya ten that ya don't get past;

 G            D           E         A
Five gets ya ten that ya better go fast.
[Chorus]
G          A
Oh, sweet Lucy

G          A
Oh, sweet Lucy

G          A           D
Oh, sweet Lucy, let me go
[Verse]
              A                 D
Oh, Harry Hubcaps and Jack the Fluke,

               A                    D
They bought a bottle, a bottle for Luke.

             A                    D
They was buddies, but they had a fight;

                   A                    D
They broke the jukebox, they broke the light.

F#m                     Bm         E
Big ol' Fluke weigh three-hundred pounds;

G          D          E        A
Fell on Harry when Harry fell down.
[Chorus]
G          A
Oh, sweet Lucy

G          A
Oh, sweet Lucy

G          A           D
Oh, sweet Lucy, let me go
[Verse]
             A                  D
My old lady says, "Gimme that wine."

            A                      D
I said, "Honey, quit drinking sometime."

             A                  D
She said, "Snock, it's not my fault!

                   A               D
Had to eat my porkchop without no salt."

    F#m                   Bm         E
She run up the hill, she cried and cried

G       D       E     A
I run down the other side
[Chorus]
G          A
Oh, sweet Lucy

G          A
Oh, sweet Lucy

G          A           D
Oh, sweet Lucy, let me go