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