I remember the time I met you with your people down in New Orleans Mad at mama 'cause she wouldn't let you Ride in our limousine
Down at the levy with the up above I my heart and confessed my love
I said, oh Lucy say, God have I've got to stop thinkin' that Oh no, no, said, God have mercy I've got to stop thinkin' you
One summer night in a of wheat God's sweet letters in the sky Moving light on your tiny Knew I had to love you till the day that I
We talk about amazing It meant when I saw your face
I said, oh said, God have mercy I've got to stop 'bout you Oh no, no, Lucy said, God have I've got to thinkin' 'bout you
I think of all the little things that I never you I think make it to heaven with you someday in my brain like a man possessed I can't do me no work I 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 love so I wake up in an empty bed
I who'll be lovin' you next Some fool who's bad checks
I said, oh Lucy say, God mercy got to stop thinkin' 'bout that Oh no, no, Lucy said, God mercy I've got to thinkin' 'bout you
Oh no, no, said, God have mercy I've got to stop thinkin' 'bout, got to stop thinkin' Got to stop thinkin' 'bout, got to thinkin' 'bout Got to stop thinkin' 'bout, Oh, it me no damn good