Poor Tracey

| Poor Tracey | She used to dress a white dress, she was a cute nice girl, But the school she couldn’t pay, now, she walks alone down New Orleans. aaaaaaaah Poor Tracey! Yeaaaah Yeaaaaah Yeaaaaah She works after sun hiding, her job it’s a damnation too, You don’t really wanna find her, she’s going to eat you alive aaaaaaah Poor Tracey! Yeaaaah Yeaaaaah Yeaaaaah She’s now a new kind of danger, your wife must be afraid too, No one can be save with her, She’s going to eat you alive. aaaaaaaaaaaaah Poor Tracey! Yeaaaah, yeah, yeah.