[{"id":13178255,"name":"Lucille (Album Version)","trackName":"Lucille (Album Version)","artistName":"Billy Currington","albumName":"Doin' Somethin' Right","duration":248.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"In a bar in Toledo, across from the depot,\nOn a bar stool she took off her ring.\nI thought I'd get closer\nSo I walked on over.\nI sat down and asked her her name.\nWhen the drinks finally hit her,\nShe said, \"I'm no quitter,\nBut I finally quit living on dreams.\nI'm hungry for laughter,\nAnd here ever after\nI'm after whatever the other life brings.\"\nIn the mirror I saw him,\nAnd I closely watched him.\nI thought how he looked out of place.\nHe came to the woman\nWho sat there beside me.\nHe had a strange look on his face.\nThe big hands were calloused,\nHe looked like a mountain,\nFor a minute I thought I was dead.\nBut he started shaking,\nHis big heart was breaking,\nHe turned to the woman and said,\n\"You picked a fine time to leave me, Lucille\nWith four hungry children and a crop in the field.\nI've had some bad times,\nI've lived through some sad times,\nBut this time the hurtin' won't heal.\nYou picked a fine time to leave me, Lucille.\nAfter he left us, I ordered more whiskey.\nI thought how she'd made him look small.\nFrom the lights of the barroom to the rented hotel room\nWe walked without talking at all.\nShe was a beauty, but when she came to me\nShe must have thought I'd lost my mind.\nI couldn't hold her, for the words that he told her\nKept comin' back time after time.\n\"You picked a fine time to leave me, Lucille\nWith four hungry children and a crop in the field.\nI've had some bad times,\nI've lived through some sad times,\nBut this time the hurtin' won't heal.\nYou picked a fine time to leave me, Lucille.\n\"You picked a fine time to leave me, Lucille\nWith four hungry children and a crop in the field.\nI've had some bad times,\nI've lived through some sad times,\nBut this time the hurtin' won't heal.\nYou picked a fine time to leave me, Lucille.","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Lucille (Album Version)\n  artist: Billy Currington\n  album: Doin' Somethin' Right\n  duration_ms: 248000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  In a bar in Toledo, across from the depot,\n  On a bar stool she took off her ring.\n  I thought I'd get closer\n  So I walked on over.\n  I sat down and asked her her name.\n  When the drinks finally hit her,\n  She said, \"I'm no quitter,\n  But I finally quit living on dreams.\n  I'm hungry for laughter,\n  And here ever after\n  I'm after whatever the other life brings.\"\n  In the mirror I saw him,\n  And I closely watched him.\n  I thought how he looked out of place.\n  He came to the woman\n  Who sat there beside me.\n  He had a strange look on his face.\n  The big hands were calloused,\n  He looked like a mountain,\n  For a minute I thought I was dead.\n  But he started shaking,\n  His big heart was breaking,\n  He turned to the woman and said,\n  \"You picked a fine time to leave me, Lucille\n  With four hungry children and a crop in the field.\n  I've had some bad times,\n  I've lived through some sad times,\n  But this time the hurtin' won't heal.\n  You picked a fine time to leave me, Lucille.\n  After he left us, I ordered more whiskey.\n  I thought how she'd made him look small.\n  From the lights of the barroom to the rented hotel room\n  We walked without talking at all.\n  She was a beauty, but when she came to me\n  She must have thought I'd lost my mind.\n  I couldn't hold her, for the words that he told her\n  Kept comin' back time after time.\n  \"You picked a fine time to leave me, Lucille\n  With four hungry children and a crop in the field.\n  I've had some bad times,\n  I've lived through some sad times,\n  But this time the hurtin' won't heal.\n  You picked a fine time to leave me, Lucille.\n  \"You picked a fine time to leave me, Lucille\n  With four hungry children and a crop in the field.\n  I've had some bad times,\n  I've lived through some sad times,\n  But this time the hurtin' won't heal.\n  You picked a fine time to leave me, Lucille.\n"}]