[00:14.89]In a bar in toledo
[00:18.16]Across from the depot
[00:20.66]On a barstool she took off her ring
[00:26.46]I thought i'd get closer
[00:28.80]So I walked on over
[00:31.36]I sat down and asked her the name
[00:37.40]When the drinks fin'lly hit her
[00:40.31]She said I'm no quitter
[00:42.71]But I fin'lly quit living on dreams
[00:48.32]I'm hungry for laughter
[00:50.72]And, here ever after
[00:53.33]I'm after whatever the other life brings
[01:02.61]
[01:07.89]In the mirror I saw him
[01:10.17]And I closely watched him
[01:12.64]I thought how he looked out of place
[01:17.68]He came to the women
[01:19.92]Who sat there beside me
[01:22.19]He had a strange look on his face
[01:27.38]The big hands were calloused
[01:29.81]He looked like a mountain
[01:32.01]For a minute i thought I was dead
[01:36.76]But he started shakin'
[01:39.69]His big heart was breakin'
[01:42.29]He turned to the woman and said
[01:47.36]
[01:49.68]You picked a fine time to leave me, Lucille
[01:56.83]With four hungry children and a crop in the field
[02:03.11]I've had some bad times
[02:05.51]Lived through some sad times
[02:08.14]But this time your hurting won't heal
[02:15.14]You picked a fine time to leave me, Lucille
[02:24.14]
[02:32.05]After he left us
[02:34.54]I ordered more whiskey
[02:37.16]I thought how she'd made him look small
[02:41.82]From the lights of the bar room
[02:44.57]To a rented hotel room
[02:47.03]We walked without talking at all
[02:53.31]She was a beauty
[02:55.18]But when she came to me
[02:57.61]She must have thought i'd lost my mind
[03:02.58]'Cause I couldn't hold her
[03:05.27]The words that he told her
[03:07.89]Kept coming back time after time
[03:15.74]
[03:18.09]You picked a fine time to leave me, Lucille
[03:24.94]With four hungry children and a crop in the field
[03:31.15]I've had some bad times
[03:33.49]Lived through some sad times
[03:36.01]But this time your hurting won't heal
[03:41.32]You picked a fine time to leave me, Lucille
[03:48.14]
[03:51.34]You picked a fine time to leave me, Lucille