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Lucy in the Subway - The Dude Of Life/Phish
Lucy sells her flowers
For a
Quarter apiece
She wound up on the streets
She could not pay her lease
She used to want to save the world
But nothing to her matters now
She lays 'bout the subway station
Clad in dirty tatters now
Lucy's in the subway
With daffodils
She lost all other diamonds
And sold all her pills
She's been around the block
But she's had too many thrills
Lucy's
In the subway
With daffodils
Lucy holds
A dixie cup
Of sixty cents in change
And if she looks you in the eye
You see that
She's deranged
She flew too near the sun
And fried her fragile wings
But to her faithful whisky
Bottle she clings
Lucy's in the subway
With daffodils
She lost all other diamonds
And sold
All her pills
She's been around the block
But she's had too many thrills
Lucy's
In the subway
With daffodils
Lucy's in the subway
With daffodils
She lost all other diamonds
And sold all her pills
She's been around the block
But she's had too many thrills
Lucy's
In the subway
With daffodils
