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Kenny Rogers - Lucille |
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In a bar in toledo across from the depot |
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On a barstool she took off her ring |
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I thought Id get closer |
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So I walked on over |
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I sat down and asked her name |
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When the drink finally hit her |
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She said Im no quitter |
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But I finally quit living on dreams |
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I'm hungry for laughter |
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And here ever after |
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I'm after whatever the other life brings |
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In the mirror I saw him |
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I closely watch him |
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I thought how he looked out of place |
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He came to the woman |
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Who sat their beside me |
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He had a strange look on his face |
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The big hands are callous |
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He looked like a mountain |
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For a minute I thought I was dead |
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But he started shaking |
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His big heart was breaking |
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He turned to the woman and said |
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You picked the fine time to leave me, lucille |
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Four hungry children and a crop in the field |
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Ive had some bad time |
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Live thru some sad times |
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But this time your hurtin wouldnt heal |
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You picked the fine time to leave me, lucille |
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After he left us, I ordered more whiskey |
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I thought how he made him look small |
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From lights of the bar room to a rented hotel room |
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We walked without talking at all |
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She was a beauty, but when she came to me |
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She must have thought I lost my mind |
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I couldnt hold her, the words that he told her |
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Kept coming back time after time. |
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You picked the fine time to leave me, lucille |
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Four hungry children and a crop in the field |
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Ive had some bad time |
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Live thru some sad times |
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But this time your hurtin wouldnt heal |
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You picked the fine time to leave me, lucille |
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Four hungry children and a crop in the field |
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Ive had some bad time |
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Live thru some sad times |
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But this time your hurtin wouldnt heal |