Kenny Rogers "You Picked a Fine Time to Leave Me Lucille"

Introduction:

Kenny Rogers, a singer who rose to fame with both country and pop audiences, released his signature song, “You Picked a Fine Time to Leave Me, Lucille”, in 1977. This country ballad, a story of a man abandoned by his lover at a difficult time, became a defining moment in Rogers’ career and a staple of country music.

While the song is credited solely to Rogers, it was co-produced by Rogers himself along with The First Edition, a group Rogers had previously performed with before embarking on a solo career. “You Picked a Fine Time to Leave Me, Lucille” reached number one on the Billboard Hot Country Singles chart, showcasing its strong roots in the genre. However, the song’s relatable themes and Rogers’ powerful vocals also resonated with a wider audience, achieving significant crossover success by climbing the Billboard Hot 100 chart.

The storyline of “You Picked a Fine Time to Leave Me, Lucille” is a simple yet powerful one. The narrator, a weary farmer struggling with a failing harvest and a brood of hungry children, discovers his wife, Lucille, has abandoned him. The weight of his burdens is compounded by the emotional blow of her departure, making the timing of her leaving particularly cruel. Rogers’ emotive delivery amplifies the man’s despair and paints a vivid picture of his difficult situation.

“You Picked a Fine Time to Leave Me, Lucille” became an instant classic. The song’s enduring popularity is a testament to its ability to capture the universal themes of love, loss, and betrayal. It cemented Kenny Rogers’ place as a country music legend and continues to be a beloved song performed by artists across genres. The song’s title itself has become a pop culture catchphrase, referenced in everything from television shows to everyday conversations. “You Picked a Fine Time to Leave Me, Lucille” is not only a country music hit, but a powerful ballad that continues to resonate with listeners today.

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Lyrics:

… In a bar in Toledo across from the depotOn a barstool, she took off her ringI thought I’d get closer so I walked on overI sat down and asked her nameWhen the drinks finally hit her she said, I’m no quitterBut I finally quit livin’ on dreamsI’m hungry for laughter and here ever afterI’m after whatever the other life bringsIn the mirror, I saw him and I closely watched himI thought how he looked out of placeHe came to the woman who sat there beside meHe had a strange look on his faceThe big hands were calloused, he looked like a mountainFor a minute I thought I was deadBut he started shaking, his big heart was breakingHe turned to the woman and said
… You picked a fine time to leave me, LucilleWith four hungry children and a crop in the fieldI’ve had some bad times, lived through some sad timesBut this time your hurting won’t healYou picked a fine time to leave me, Lucille
… After he left us, I ordered more whiskeyI thought how she’d made him look smallFrom the lights of the barroomTo a rented hotel roomWe walked without talking at allShe was a beauty but when she came to meShe must have thought I’d lost my mindI couldn’t hold her ’cause the words that he told herKept coming back time after time
… You picked a fine time to leave me, LucilleWith four hungry children and a crop in the fieldI’ve had some bad times, lived through some sad timesBut this time your hurting won’t healYou picked a fine time to leave me, Lucille
… You picked a fine time to leave me, LucilleWith four hungry children and a crop in the fieldI’ve had some bad times, lived through some sad timesBut this time your hurting won’t healYou picked a fine time to leave me, LucilleYou picked a fine time to leave me, Lucille