(I've Got To) Stop Thinkin' 'Bout That (Live: Great Woods, Mansfield, MA 25 Aug ‘94)

歌詞

I like to think about the time I met you Living with your people in New Orleans Mad at your momma 'cause she'd never let you Ride in no nasty limousines Later on the levee with the moon up above I lost my heart and confessed my love Oh, Lucy said, God have mercy I've got to stop thinkin' 'bout that Somehow, it 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 'till the day I die They talk about Amazing Grace It meant something when I saw your face Oh, now, Lucy said, God have mercy I've got to stop thinkin' 'bout that Oh, Lucy said 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's in my brain just like a man possessed I can't do me no work, I can't get me no rest I can't understand it, baby Walk on, walk on 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 hot in an empty bed I wonder who'll be loving you next Some fool who will be writing bad checks Oh, now, Lucy, God have mercy I've got to stop thinkin' 'bout you Somehow, baby, Lord have mercy I've got to stop thinkin' 'bout you Oh, whoa, oh, whoa