Breakfast at Lucille's
Lyrics by Jerry Joseph

Well her dog just died
And I'm behind the wheel
She was so tongue-tied
When she blew that final deal
Now she's so, so tired
Sleep will do her well
Everybody's having breakfast at Lucille's

And her friends, friends all say
You gotta sing a happy song
But baby on this judge, on the judgment days
Well I'm feeling just all wrong
Just so sick and tired
Death will serve her well
Everybody's having breakfast at Lucille's

A jug of wine, a baby's last meal
You got your contract
Signed and sealed
And now your cross, your nail
For real, they're for real
Everybody's having breakfast at Lucille's

One of these days
Hear the voice that call
Where you gonna run to?
Move along
One of these days
Hear the voice that call
Where you gonna run to?
Move along
You gonna run to the rock and rest yourself so far
To the rock and rest yourself so far
One of these days the voice is gonna call me
Where am I gonna run?

Tell me Papa
Tell me why the hell
Why the Bible's lined with hope?
Because the souls, yeah the souls you save
They are slaves you've already sold
And she choked on the last meal
Crowded gates, silent stare
Everybody's having breakfast at Lucille's

A jug of wine, a baby's last meal
You've got your contract
Signed and sealed
Now your cross and nail, for real
They're for real
Everybody's having breakfast at Lucille's

The chicks are, Chippewa, Your grandma
Forget about it
They're having breakfast at Lucille's
Let 'em in, let 'em out
Everybody that I care about
Everybody's having breakfast at Lucille's