Album: New Moon Shine (1991)
I have got to stop thinkin´ ´bout that
I like to think about the time I met you
Living with your people down in New Orleans
Mad at your mama cause she would never let you
Ride in no nasty limousine
Later on the levee with the moon up above
I lost my heart & confessed my love
Oh Lucy, God have mercy
I have got to stop thinkin´ ´bout that
[somehow.....does me no damn good]
One Summer night in a field of wheat
God´s sweet lanterns hanging in the sky
Moving light on your tiny feet
I knew I had to love you until the day I die
They talk about Amazing Grace
It meant smth when I saw your face
Oh Lucy, God have mercy
I have got to stop thinkin´ ´bout that
[Oh now Lucy say....can´t stop thinkin ´bout you]
I think of all the little things that I never told you
I think I may get to hold you someday
It is in my brain just like a man possessed
I cannot do me no work, I cannot get me no rest
I cannot understand it baby
Don´t like to think about the way it ended
I hate remembering the things that I said
I dream a dream of love so splendid
I wake up hard in an empty bed
I wonder who will be loving you next
Some fool will be writing bad checks
Oh now Lucy, God have mercy
I have got to stop thinkin´ ´bout you
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