Lucy In The Subway — Phish

Lucy sells her flowers for a quarter apiece She wound up on the streets She could not pay her lease She used to want to save the world But nothing to her matters now She lays bout the subway station Clad in dirty tatters now

Lucy's in the subway with daffodils She lost all her diamonds And she sold all her pills She's been around the block But she's had too many thrills Lucy's in the subway with daffodils

Lucy holds a dixie cup Of sixty cents in change And if she looks you in the eye You see that she's deranged She flew too near the sun And fried her fragile wings But to her faithful whisky bottle she clings

Lucy's in the subway with daffodils She lost all her diamonds And she sold all her pills She's been around the block But she's had too many thrills Lucy's in the subway with daffodils