When we left, it was cold Each other's hands, we had to holdWe was drunk in Tennessee She got drunk as drunk as meShe run up the hill, she cried and cried I run down the other sideOh, Sweet Lucy Oh, Sweet LucyOh, Sweet Lucy, let me goPolice come, they took my wine They put us in jail, hundred dollar fineI could hear her cryin' over the wall In the women's detention hallI got on the phone, my mama spoke Sorry son, but your mama's brokeOh, Sweet Lucy Oh, Sweet LucyOh, Sweet Lucy, let me goWherever I go, I get sad Seems like sorrow lives in the airIn the wide open skies of California There was sorrow way out thereFive gets you ten that you don't get past Five gets you ten that you better go fastOh, Sweet Lucy Oh, Sweet LucyOh, Sweet Lucy, let me goLet me goCome on, let me goLet me goLet me goLet me goLet me goLet me goLet me goLet me goLet me goLet me goLet me goLet me goLet me goLet me goLet me goLet me goLet me goLet me goLet me goSweet LucySweet Lucy, let me goSweet LucySweet LucySweet Lucy, let me go