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