Chattanooga Lucy - Eric Church

Two miles east of the Chickamauga

Just over the hill and across the holla

End of the path leading from the water

There’s a one-room, A-frame house

Hot-pie, potbelly stove

When she workin' the flame, it never get cold

The only place on Earth I know

It gets hotter when the sun goes down

Oh my, my Chattanooga Lucy

Woman, what it is you do to me

Forbidden fruit, it sure is juicy

You got me comin' around, comin' around

Oh my, my Chattanooga Lucy

Break me easy or bend me bluesy

Hold on tight or hold on loosely

Keep me comin' around, comin' around

Post my bail and pay my bounty

Anything to get me down to Hamilton County

Up and down and all around me

Every time I hear the sound

Every time I hear the sound

Oh my, my Chattanooga Lucy

Woman, what it is you do to me

Forbidden fruit, it sure is juicy

You got me comin' around, comin' around

Oh my, my Chattanooga Lucy

Bend me easy or break me bluesy

Hold on tight or hold on loosely

Keep me comin' around, comin' around

Yeah, I come undone

Every time I get some

Kickdrum, guitar strum

No matter where you come from

Oh my, my Chattanooga Lucy

Woman, what it is you do to me

Forbidden fruit, it sure is juicy

You got me comin' around, comin' around

Oh my, my Chattanooga Lucy

Break me easy or bend me bluesy

Hold on tight or hold on loosely

Keep me comin' around, comin' around

Keep me comin' around, comin' around

Yeah, I come undone

Every time I get some

Kickdrum, guitar strum

She’s everything but a shy one