Chords
Lucille

Key: A

Introduction:

 A 
In a bar in Toledo, across from the depot,
                                                                 E 
On a barstool she took off her ring.
I thought I'd get closer, so I walked on over.
                                                             A 
I sat down and asked her her name.
When the drinks finally hit her, she said, Im no quitter
                                                             D 
But I finally quit living on dreams.
   E 
I'm hungry for laughter, and here ever after
                                                                         A 
Whatever the other life brings."
In the mirror I saw him, and I closely watched him.
                                                                                 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, I've lived through some sad times,
                                                         A 
But this time the hurtin' won't heal.
You picked a fine time to leave me, Lucille.
 B 
After he left us, I ordered more whiskey.
                                                                       F# 
I thought how she'd made him look small.
From the lights of the barroom to the rented hotel room
                                                           B 
we walked without talking at all.
She was a beauty, but when she came to me
                                                                       E 
She must have thought I'd lost my mind.
   F# 
I couldn't hold her, for the words that he told her
                                                           B 
Kept comin' back time after time.
(Chorus)
                                                                               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,
I've lived through some sad times,
                                                                   B 
But this time the hurtin' won't heal.
                           F#                                       B 
You picked a fine time to leave me, Lucille.
(Chorus)
                                                                                           B 
With four hungry children and a crop in the field.
   E 
I've had some bad times,
I've lived through some sad times,
                                                                   B 
But this time the hurtin' won't heal.
                           F#                                       B 
You picked a fine time to leave me, Lucille.