Looked a lot like Evangelista
Strange to think I'd ever miss her so
Never got to meet her sister
She was young and I was far too old
Was this love superficial
Or was it me?
I had a superlove experience
When I was seventeen
I'd like to fly
I've got to try
I've got to find a way out but
Here comes Lucy Jones
Man how she's grown
Bet she gives it away
Now she looks like Monday morning
Waiting patiently, she tells me so
The years they seem to go so fast
I wish there was a moment I could hold
Was this love superficial
Or was it me?
I had a superlove experience
When I was seventeen
I'd like to fly
I've got to try
I've got to find a way out but
Here comes Lucy Jones
Man how she's grown
Bet she gives it away
I'm so glad she found me
I still love her madly now
She's so cold and boring
Got to go to church every Sunday morning
I think she's married now
With a car and a house
And she's one on the way
And she's one on the way
Here comes Lucy Jones
Man how she's grown
Bet she gives it away
I'm so glad she found me
I still love her madly
There goes Lucy Jones
Writer(s): Joseph Jewell, Alan Charles Downey, Anthony Joseph Mcguinness, William Mc Guinness, Christopher Patrick Dignam
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