| Song | Lucille |
| Artist | Al Kooper |
| Album | You Never Know Who Your Friends Are |
| Kenny Rogers - Lucille | |
| In a bar in toledo across from the depot | |
| On a barstool she took off her ring | |
| I thought Id get closer | |
| So I walked on over | |
| I sat down and asked her name | |
| When the drink finally hit her | |
| She said Im no quitter | |
| But I finally quit living on dreams | |
| I＇m hungry for laughter | |
| And here ever after | |
| I＇m after whatever the other life brings | |
| In the mirror I saw him | |
| I closely watch him | |
| I thought how he looked out of place | |
| He came to the woman | |
| Who sat their beside me | |
| He had a strange look on his face | |
| The big hands are callous | |
| He looked like a mountain | |
| For a minute I thought I was dead | |
| But he started shaking | |
| His big heart was breaking | |
| He turned to the woman and said | |
| You picked the fine time to leave me, lucille | |
| Four hungry children and a crop in the field | |
| Ive had some bad time | |
| Live thru some sad times | |
| But this time your hurtin wouldnt heal | |
| You picked the fine time to leave me, lucille | |
| After he left us, I ordered more whiskey | |
| I thought how he made him look small | |
| From lights of the bar room to a rented hotel room | |
| We walked without talking at all | |
| She was a beauty, but when she came to me | |
| She must have thought I lost my mind | |
| I couldnt hold her, the words that he told her | |
| Kept coming back time after time. | |
| You picked the fine time to leave me, lucille | |
| Four hungry children and a crop in the field | |
| Ive had some bad time | |
| Live thru some sad times | |
| But this time your hurtin wouldnt heal | |
| You picked the fine time to leave me, lucille | |
| Four hungry children and a crop in the field | |
| Ive had some bad time | |
| Live thru some sad times | |
| But this time your hurtin wouldnt heal |
| Kenny Rogers Lucille | |
| In a bar in toledo across from the depot | |
| On a barstool she took off her ring | |
| I thought Id get closer | |
| So I walked on over | |
| I sat down and asked her name | |
| When the drink finally hit her | |
| She said Im no quitter | |
| But I finally quit living on dreams | |
| I m hungry for laughter | |
| And here ever after | |
| I m after whatever the other life brings | |
| In the mirror I saw him | |
| I closely watch him | |
| I thought how he looked out of place | |
| He came to the woman | |
| Who sat their beside me | |
| He had a strange look on his face | |
| The big hands are callous | |
| He looked like a mountain | |
| For a minute I thought I was dead | |
| But he started shaking | |
| His big heart was breaking | |
| He turned to the woman and said | |
| You picked the fine time to leave me, lucille | |
| Four hungry children and a crop in the field | |
| Ive had some bad time | |
| Live thru some sad times | |
| But this time your hurtin wouldnt heal | |
| You picked the fine time to leave me, lucille | |
| After he left us, I ordered more whiskey | |
| I thought how he made him look small | |
| From lights of the bar room to a rented hotel room | |
| We walked without talking at all | |
| She was a beauty, but when she came to me | |
| She must have thought I lost my mind | |
| I couldnt hold her, the words that he told her | |
| Kept coming back time after time. | |
| You picked the fine time to leave me, lucille | |
| Four hungry children and a crop in the field | |
| Ive had some bad time | |
| Live thru some sad times | |
| But this time your hurtin wouldnt heal | |
| You picked the fine time to leave me, lucille | |
| Four hungry children and a crop in the field | |
| Ive had some bad time | |
| Live thru some sad times | |
| But this time your hurtin wouldnt heal |