Lucille

      A
In a bar in Toledo across from the depot on a
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bar stool she took off her ring
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I thought I'd get closer so I walked on over,
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I sat down and asked her name
When the drinks finally hit her she said I'm no
                            A7        D
quitter but I finally quit livin' on dreams
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I'm hungry for laughter and here ever after I'm
                               A
after whatever the other life brings

 A
In the mirror I saw him and I closely watched him
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I thought how he looked out of place
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He came to the woman who sat there beside me,
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he had a strange look on his face
The big hands were calloused, he looked like a
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mountain, for a minute I thought I was dead
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But he started shaking, his big heart was
                                      A
breaking, he turned to the woman and said

 A                                    D
You picked a fine time to leave me Lucille
                                             A
with four hungry children and a crop in the field
 D
I've had some bad times, lived through some sad times, but
                              A
this time your hurting won't heal
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You picked a fine time to leave me Lucille

 B
After he left us I ordered more whisky, I thought how she'd
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made him look small
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From the lights of the bar room to a rented hotel room,
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we walked without talking at all
She was a beauty but when she came to me
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she must have thought I'd lost my mind
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I couldn't hold her 'cos the words that he told her kept
                        B
coming back time after time

 B                                    E
You picked a fine time to leave me Lucille
                                             B
with four hungry children and a crop in the field
 E
I've had some bad times, lived through some sad times, but
                              B
this time your hurting won't heal
                F#7                      B
You picked a fine time to leave me Lucille

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