I'm not a prude
And I don't kiss on the mouth
I'd rather shed blood
Than say "I love you"
I don't know romance
But in the blink of an eye
I start to get used to it
You start to admire me
One, two, three
Yes, it's your turn but
Oh, let Lucy do as she pleases
She needs to be admired
One, two, three
No, it's not you but
In the hands of the experts
I'll let myself go
I'm free as a bird
They want me, I help myself
It's very hard to choose
Between those easy boys
I live with a trouble-free conscience
And the ladies envy me
I overuse my charm
And I disobey
One, two, three
Yes, it's your turn but
Oh, let Lucy do as she pleases
She needs to be admired
One, two, three
No, it's not you but
In the hands of the experts
I'll let myself go
[bis]
Oh, let Lucy do as she pleases
Oh, let Lucy do as she pleases
She needs to be admired
Oh, let Lucy do as she pleases
I'll let myself go
Oh, let Lucy do as she pleases
It looks like you like it
Oh, let Lucy do as she pleases
One, two, three
Yes, it's your turn but
Oh, let Lucy do as she pleases
She needs to be admired
One, two, three
No, it's not you but
In the hands of the experts
I'll let myself go
[bis]
Oh, let Lucy do as she pleases
She needs to be admired
Oh, let Lucy do as she pleases
She needs to be admired