Lucille

I got a hole in my heart
It's tearing me apart
I got a hole in my heart, it's tearing us apart
Like a work of art
I got a pain in my head
After thirteen cigarettes
Baby you left me hangin all around
in this holy ghost town
I might as well be dead
Cause when you take the last line you take from me
I should have known that I could never see
It was killing you, it was killing us both
and it's killing me
And if you were the very last woman alive
The whole damn world would be truth deprived
But I'm hangin on to you
It's just the way that I feel
And I still love you Lucille
And this cold December rain
It's got me remembering your name
But you keep getting high with all your friends
In your new Mercedes Benz
And it's gotta end
And I hate the words you say
But I'm laughing anyway
Next thing I know I'm waking up with you
cuz it's all I gotta do
I swear to God that I am through
Cause when you take the last line you take from me
I should have known that I could never see
It was killing you, it was killing us both
and it's killing me
And if you were the very last woman alive
The whole damn world would be truth deprived
But I'm hangin on to you
It's just the way that I feel
And I still love you Lucille
And if you were the very last woman alive
I'd be wrong but I'd be justified
For hangin on to you
and the way that I feel
And I still love you Lucille
I'm hanging on to you
It's just the way that I feel
And I still love you Lucille