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Lucille, please come back where you belong. Lucille, please come back where you belong. You ran off and married. Singin such a beautiful song Lucille, please dont do your sisters will, yeah
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Lucille you don't do your Daddy's will. Lucille you don't do your Daddy's will. Ain't nothing to you but I love you still I woke up this morning, Lucille was not in sight. Asked my friends about
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Lucille, you won't do your sister's will?. Oh, Lucille, you won't do your sister's will?. You ran off and married, but I love you still. Lucille, please, come back where you belong. Lucille
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Lucille, ya don't do your sister's will. Well, Lucille, ya don't do your sister's will. You ran off and marry but I love you still Lucille, baby, satisfy my soul. Lucille, baby, satisfy my soul
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The sound that you're listenin' to. Is from my guitar that's named Lucille. I'm very crazy about Lucille. Lucille took me from the plantation. Or you might say brought me fame I don't think I can
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Lucille has messed my mind up. But I still love her. Oh, I still love her Lucille has messed my mind up. But I still need her. You know I need her Whatcha tryna do to me, Lucille?. Whatcha tryna
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I was dead. But he started shaking his big heart was breaking. As he turned to the woman and said You picked a fine time to leave me Lucille. With a four hungry children and a crop in the field
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I was dead. But he started shaking his big heart was breaking. As he turned to the woman and said You picked a fine time to leave me Lucille. With a four hungry children and a crop in the field
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of sin You picked a fine time to leave me Lucille. Now I'm sitting at the top of the hill. Now my heart is broken and I'm all alone. And don't know what to feel. Since you been gone, gone away. I
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(Albert Collins, Richard Penniman). Venice Music, Inc. . . Lucille, you don't do your daddy's will,. Lucille, you don't do your daddy's wil. There ain't nothing to ya, but I love you still
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Lucille, come back where you belong. Oh, Lucille, come back where you belong. I ain't nothing to ya, sing you such a beautiful song. . I woke up this morning, Lucille was not in sight. I asked
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