Lucille (Hampton, 12-12-87)

Lucille (Los Angeles, 11-18-87)

Lost Highway (Los Angeles, 11-18-87)

by Hank Williams, Sr., 1949

Oh, Lucille, come sit you right down with me
Stay tonight, until the morning sets you free
I know our love will last forever
But will our love, Lucille, last the night?

Will the sun rise up over the land and sea?
Will it wake you up and take you away from me?
I fear my morning more than I fear my life
But will our love, Lucille, last the night?

CHORUS
Deep as a river, wide as the ocean
High as a mountain, I’d climb for thee
I know our love will last forever
But will our love, Lucille, last the night?

Oh, Suzanne, we know you’re doing the best you can
Come dance with me until the morning sets you free
I know our love will last forever
But, oh Suzanne, I’m in love with thee

Deep as a river, wide as the ocean
High as a mountain, I’d climb for thee
I know our love will last forever
But will our love, Lucille, last the night?

Oh, Lucille, come sit you right down with me
Stay tonight, until the morning sets you free
I know our love will last forever
But will our love, Lucille, last the night?

Oh, Francine, come sit you right down with me
Stay tonight, until the morning sets you free
I know our love will last forever
But will our love, Lucille, last the night?

CHORUS
Deep as a river, wide as the ocean
High as a mountain, I’d climb for thee
I know our love will last forever
But will our love, Lucille, last the night?

Oh, Lucille, come sit you right down with me
Stay tonight, until the morning sets you free
I know our love will last forever
But will our love, Lucille, last the night?

Deep as a river, wide as the ocean
High as a mountain, I’d climb for thee
I know our love will last forever
But will our love, Lucille, last the night?

I’m a rolling stone all alone and lost
For a life of sin I have paid the cost
When I pass by all the people say
Just another guy on the lost highway

Just a deck of cards and a jug of wine
And a woman’s lies makes a life like mine
The day we met I went astray
I started down that lost highway

I was just a lad, nearly twenty two
Neither good nor bad, just a kid like you
But now I’m lost, too late to pray
Lord I take a cost on the lost highway

Boys don’t you start your ramblin’ around
On this road of sin for the sorrow-bound
Take my advice or you’ll curse the day
You started down that lost highway