In a bar in ToledoAcross from the depotOn a barstool, she took off her ringI thought I'd get closerSo I walked on overI sat down and asked her, her nameWhen the drinks finally hit herShe said, "I'm no quitter"But I finally quit living on dreamsI'm hungry for laughterAnd here ever afterI'm after whatever the other life bringsIn the mirror I saw himAnd I closely watched himI thought how he looked out of placeHe came to the womanWho sat there beside meHe had a strange look on his faceThe big hands were callousedHe looked like a mountainFor a minute, I thought I was deadBut he started shakin'His big heart was breakin'He turned to the woman and said"You picked a fine time to leave me, LucilleWith four hungry children and a crop in the fieldI've had some bad timesLived through some sad timesBut this time your hurtin' won't healYou picked a fine time to leave me, Lucille"After he left usI ordered more whiskeyI thought how she'd made him look smallFrom the lights of the barroomTo a rented hotel roomWe walked without talkin' at allShe was a beautyBut when she came to meShe must have thought I'd lost my mindI couldn't hold her'Cause the words that he told herKept comin' back time after time"You picked a fine time to leave me, LucilleWith four hungry children and a crop in the fieldI've had some bad timesLived through some sad timesThis time your hurtin' won't healYou picked a fine time to leave me, Lucille""You picked a fine time to leave me, LucilleWith four hungry children a crop in the fieldI've had some bad timesLived through some sad timesBut this time your hurtin' won't healYou picked a fine time to leave me Lucille"You picked a fine time to leave me Lucille
Muestra de 30 segundos · Deezer
Escuchar en
Kenneth Donald Rogers (Houston, Texas; 21 de agosto de 1938-Sandy Springs, Georgia; 20 de marzo de 2020), conocido como Kenny Rogers, fue un cantautor y actor estadounidense, considerado una leyenda de la música country. Vendió más de 100 millones de discos…
