[E] There was a story in the papers just the other day.
A girl from Alabama called Lucy Mae.
She was [A] cute she was sassy, she was all those things.
She was [E] walking through the mall with a few of her friends.
When she [B] met an older guy, he was [A] moody and weird.
When they [E] looked for Lucy Mae, the [B] girl had disappeared.
(CHORUS).
Oh [E] no, where's my pretty baby, come home.
I miss my pretty baby. She's [A] gone.
I'm nearly going crazy. It's [E] so long.
Where's my pretty baby?
Her [B] mamma's going crazy, and her [A] papa's getting mad.
The [E] news from Alabama has [B] never been so bad.
(SOLO)
(SAME CHORDS FOR EACH VERSE AND CHORUS)
Did you hear it on the radio; a girl called Mary-Sue?
She lived in Mississippi when she went to buy some shoes.
She was fourteen, she was pretty, she was dressed up all in white.
A car pulled up and she got in, she didn't make a fight.
They searched all through the neighbourhood.
They searched all through the town.
Their searching every single place, I don't think she'll be found.
Oh no, where's my pretty baby, come home.
I miss my pretty baby, she's gone.
I'm nearly going crazy, it's so long.
Where's my pretty baby.
Her mamma's going crazy.
Her dad is getting mad.
The news from Mississippi has never been so bad.
Somebody saw a picture on a CCTV screen.
They called the FBI and now their searching for a man.
He was tall over forty and he wore a baseball cap.
They chased him down the freeway but his car was total crap.
So they caught him in Missouri and they threw him into jail.
But they never found the bodies of those pretty little girls.
Oh no, he's never gonna tell them, they're gone.
The pretty little babies no more.
This guy is truly crazy. No go.
Where's the pretty babies?
Their mamma's going crazy, the papa's getting mad.
They're gonna get a rope and take the law into their hands.
(REP 1st & 2nd CHORUS) >SOLO)