[Verse 1]

She get’s her high hopes down

The moon outsmarts the sun

And nothing really matters

Since the night I met her

In a dusty bar uptown

I like the way she sounded

Easy with the sailors

Flirting after hours

[Chorus]

Lucille’s got the face of an earthquake

Shaking, shaking

She takes off her dress in the misty

Morning, morning

[Verse 2]

I paid the man and drove

To some place down the coast

The landscape in the distance

Unfolded like a river

On the beach the sand was cold

My hands around her throat

Tried my best to show her

How dreams get turned to silver

[Chorus]

Lucille’s got the face of an earthquake

Shaking, shaking

She takes off her dress in the misty

Morning, morning