Lucille, Lucille I'm coming home
To take you for a ride
These winter days have ground me down
And I long to see you smile
Lucille, Lucille, I don't know why
This world should treat me so
For all my sins, I must have paid by now
Why won't they let me go?
Lucille, Lucille, you teach the sun
To swim across the sky
You make the rivers all to run
And the Autumn wind to sigh
A man would walk one thousand miles
To stand outside your door
Oh, won't you turn your pretty hair
And smile at me once more
