Frank Zappa — Lucille Has Messed My Mind Up YCDTOSA 3

Lucille Has messed my mind up But I still love her, yeah You know love her Lucille She messed my mind up, yeah But I still love her, yeah Oh you know I love her Whatcha tryna doota me Lucille? Whatcha tryna doota me Lucille? I'm sayin' Whatcha tryna doota me Lucille? You got me goin' outa my mind Lucille She tore my heart up But I still need her You know I need her, yeah And Lucille Tore my heart up But I still need, I need her You know I need her I'm sayin' She treats me like my heart Is made of stone She run around And leave me home All alone I'm tellin' you She doesn't answer When I call her on the phone She messed up my mind I'm cryin' alla the time Lucille Oh oui . . . my mind up (My mind up) I said I love her (Love her) I mean it (Love her) You know I love her (I love . . . ) Lucille My heart up (My heart up) Ooh, I love her (Love her) (Love her) You know love her (I love . . . ) Lucille (Oh) Lucille, ci-i-i-i-ille