I remember when the I met you Living with your down in New Orleans Mad at your mama 'cause she let you Ride in our limousine
Down at the with the moon up above I lost my and confessed my love
I said, oh Lucy say, God have I've got to stop 'bout that Oh no, no, said, God have mercy I've got to stop thinkin' you
One summer night in a field of God's letters hanging in the sky Moving light on your tiny Knew I had to love you till the day that I
We talk about grace It meant when I saw your face
I said, oh Lucy said, God mercy I've got to stop 'bout you Oh no, no, said, God have mercy got to stop thinkin' 'bout you
I think of all the things that I never told you I think I'll make it to heaven with you It's in my brain like a man I can't do me no work I can't get me no
Oh, it does me no damn
Don't like to think the way it ended Hey, remembering the things I said Dream a dream of love so I up hard in an empty bed
I wonder be lovin' you next fool who's writin' bad checks
I said, oh say, God have mercy I've got to stop thinkin' 'bout Oh no, no, said, God have mercy I've got to stop thinkin' you
Oh no, no, Lucy said, God mercy I've got to thinkin' 'bout, got to stop thinkin' 'bout Got to stop thinkin' 'bout, got to thinkin' 'bout Got to stop thinkin' 'bout, Oh, it does me no damn