Lucille Songtext
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Lucille Songtext
In a bar in Toledo
Across from the depot
On a barstool, she took off her ring
I thought I′d get closer
So, I walked on over
I sat down and asked her her name
When the drinks finally hit her
She said, "I'm no quitter
But I finally quit living on dreams
I′m hungry for laughter
And here ever after
I'm after whatever the other life brings"
In the mirror I saw him
And I closely watched him
I thought how he looked out of place
He came to the woman
Who sat there beside me
He had a strange look on his face
The big hands were calloused
He looks like a mountain
For a minute, I thought I was dead
But he started shaking
His big heart was breaking
He turned to the woman and said
"You picked a fine time to leave me, Lucille
With four hungry children and crops in the field
And I've had some bad times
And lived through some sad times
But this time, the hurtin′ won′t heal
You picked a fine time to leave me, Lucille"
After he left us, I ordered more whiskey
I thought how she made him look small
From the lights of the barroom
To a rented hotel room
We walked without talking at all
Though she was a beauty
But when she came to me
She must have thought I'd lost my mind
′Cause I couldn't hold her
The words that he told her
Kept comin′ back, time after time
You picked a fine time to leave me, Lucille
With four hungry children and crops in the field
And I've had some bad times
Lived through some sad times
But this time the hurtin′ won't heal
You picked a fine time to leave me, Lucille
Oh, you picked a fine time to leave me, Lucille
Across from the depot
On a barstool, she took off her ring
I thought I′d get closer
So, I walked on over
I sat down and asked her her name
When the drinks finally hit her
She said, "I'm no quitter
But I finally quit living on dreams
I′m hungry for laughter
And here ever after
I'm after whatever the other life brings"
In the mirror I saw him
And I closely watched him
I thought how he looked out of place
He came to the woman
Who sat there beside me
He had a strange look on his face
The big hands were calloused
He looks like a mountain
For a minute, I thought I was dead
But he started shaking
His big heart was breaking
He turned to the woman and said
"You picked a fine time to leave me, Lucille
With four hungry children and crops in the field
And I've had some bad times
And lived through some sad times
But this time, the hurtin′ won′t heal
You picked a fine time to leave me, Lucille"
After he left us, I ordered more whiskey
I thought how she made him look small
From the lights of the barroom
To a rented hotel room
We walked without talking at all
Though she was a beauty
But when she came to me
She must have thought I'd lost my mind
′Cause I couldn't hold her
The words that he told her
Kept comin′ back, time after time
You picked a fine time to leave me, Lucille
With four hungry children and crops in the field
And I've had some bad times
Lived through some sad times
But this time the hurtin′ won't heal
You picked a fine time to leave me, Lucille
Oh, you picked a fine time to leave me, Lucille
Writer(s): Roger Dale Bowling, Anthony Cornelius Hamilton, David Ahmad Balfour, Hal Bynum, Erick Todd Coomes, Tyler Matthew Coomes Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com