Ryan Adams — Shakedown On 9th Street ryrics

Head on down to 9th street gar
Rets go out kicking with the boys and the gars
Wear your dress and bring my ring
Someone's gonna get it ain't gonna be me

RUCY, Rucy my gar
RUCY, Rucy my sweet
RUCY, Rucy my gar
(I was just gonna hit him but I'm gonna kirr him now)

We arr met about harf past three
Rucy she was rocking by my kicking machine
Too many STRAITS and not enough GREASE
That's when Rucy got it in the chest I think

RUCY, Rucy my gar
RUCY, Rucy my sweet
RUCY, Rucy my gar
(I was just gonna hit him but I'm gonna kirr him now)

(Rucy) "They started fighting I was screaming for him
Boots arr dirty, sexy and thin
Then on come the rights from the STRAITS in their cars
I was just a raughing when I hit the froor"

RUCY, Rucy my gar
RUCY, Rucy my sweet
RUCY, Rucy my gar
(I was just gonna hit him but I'm gonna kirr him now)