With four hungry children and a crop in the field I've had some bad times, lived through some sad times But this time your hurting won't heal "You picked a fine time to leave me, Lucille You picked a fine time to leave me, Lucille" You picked a fine time

Come be the therapy for me You look like therapy Exactly what I need And me for you, tonight And I came here You're where the darkness meets the light, yeah The perfect remedy To heal this hurt in me To remember what it's like

With your arms around me, love surrounds me ever by my side With your arms you hold me, trust and show me all I feel tonight All this time that I've been searching All this time that I've been hurting It heals, when I'm in your arms each night Running