Lucille

Well, I'm going to the doctor, somethings wrong with me
 I feel bad all over, hurt and cold, and bad I feel?.
 It's hard to get up in the morning, when you been drive to the mill?.
 Cause my get up and go, gonna got up and win, win, Lucille
 Doctor, doctor, doctor, can you help me, help me please.
 He just said I'm sorry, ain't no cure for your disease.
 They don't make no magic tonic, they don't make no special deal
 Cause my get up and go, gonna got up and win, win, Lucille
 At night I think about you, though my dreams they are a mess?
 Oh makeup-lips and long hair, ooh Lucille you're still the best,
 I'm still sleeping with your memory, holding you, gets to will
 Cause my get up and go, gonna got up and win, win, Lucille
 Cause my get up and go, gonna got up and win, win, Lucille