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Lucille - текст песни



Lucille


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 looked 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 a crop in the field.


I've had some bad times,


I've 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'd made him look small.


From the lights of the barroom to the rented hotel room


we walked without talking at all.


She was a beauty, but when she came to me


She must have thought I'd lost my mind.


I couldn't hold her, for 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 a crop in the field.


I've had some bad times,


I've lived through some sad times,


But this time the hurtin' won't heal.


You picked a fine time to leave me, Lucille.








"You picked a fine time to leave me, Lucille


With four hungry children and a crop in the field.


I've had some bad times,


I've lived through some sad times,


But this time the hurtin' won't heal.


You picked a fine time to leave me, Lucille.



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