LYRIC

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Me and Lucille behind the wheel
My wife of fourteen years
She’s very cute and cooks to boot
She can grill a tasty meal

Now some folks would think
That’s why I love her
And you wouldn’t have to stretch that far
But the thing that holds her so dear to me
Is that Lucille can fix my car

Lucille, I still prefer you
More than any movie star
You’re money in the bank
A tiger in the tank
Honey, when you fix my car

Well, Lucille that’s how I feel
And I’m not ashamed to say
I’d be on the bench with no monkey wrench
If you hadn’t come my way

You know that I adore her
My Heart still skips a beat
That streak of grease running cross her check
Flips my bucket seat

She knows more’ bout El Dorado’s
Than mechanics twice her ago
Lucille can predict when your brakes will quit
She don’t need no gauge

Lucille, I still prefer you
More than any movie star
You’re money in the bank
A tiger in the tank
Honey, when you fix my car

When there’s a piston that needs replacing
Or a valve that’s almost done
Or there’s a faulty engine casing
She can always make it run

I’d be a shadow of a man with no oil pan
I’d just be a chump, a broken water pump
Like an old floor mat, just another flat
I don’t know where I’d be if I wasn’t where you’re at

Lucille, I still prefer you
More than any movie star
You’re money in the bank
A tiger in the tank
Honey, when you fix my car

You know you really make my day
Honey, when you fix my car

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