“When You Talk” is a confession about a woman who’s been asked to shrink herself. It’s the quiet ache of loving a man who wants her voice toned down, softened, and shaped into the words he prefers — even when they aren’t hers. When you talk, you say what you want to say When you talk, you tell me what you want me to say Because we're as one That's what you tell our friends As if I have no brain But I don't need you to think for me That's not what love is all about You can be you I can be me We can still be as one Please don't be upset We can disagree I love you But I will be me not you When you talk, you say what you want to say When you talk, you tell me what you want me to say Because we're as one That's what you tell our friends As if I have no brain I know you were raised that way You have to change Or I'll go But I don't want to We can disagree I love you But I will be me not you When you talk, you say what you want to say When you talk, you tell me what you want me to say Because we're as one That's what you tell our friends As if I have no brain Please stop We can still be as one more

“Loved Me Best” is a nostalgic country ballad about motherhood, memory, and the quiet ache of watching children grow up. It reflects on the years when tiny hands reached out for comfort, and how those moments now live only in memory. Loved Me Best Those days are long gone The babies I held Are now grown The tears well up How I long for Their tiny arms Do they remember me? Someone remembers me. too Someone who loved me best I told them then, they’d go away They laughed at me then And promised me when They grew up They’d be my friend But they have lives and loves I understand And it’s ok Those days are long gone The babies I held Are now grown The tears well up How I long for Their tiny arms Do they remember me? Someone remembers me, too Someone who loved me best I did the same I growed up Went away Did my own thang We are made to move on That’s what we like to think We roam all over the world Then we end up alone, why? at a stranger’s kitchen sink Those days are long gone The babies I held Are now grown The tears well up How I long for Their tiny arms Do they remember me? Someone remembers me, too Someone who loved me best I’m not going to sit here and cry My mama’s still here I’m going to call right now If only to hear Her sweet voice Laughing Talking, singing I will not forget What she did for me Those days are long gone The babies I held Are now grown The tears well up How I long for Their tiny arms Do they remember me? Someone remembers me, too Someone who loved me best She loved me best more

Don’t Be Me” is Lucille May at her most honest — a country‑pop confession wrapped in soft grit and real‑life lessons. It’s the moment you finally admit you learned things the hard way, and you’re offering that truth with a little humor, a little heart, and a whole lot of clarity. I’ve been told don’t expect more than you can get They tell us to live within our means They say that’s one of the keys to happiness I ain’t trying to start no mess Let me tell ya Good advice is already out there And it’s simple and free Ask me how I know Don’t be me We all start out wanting to do well But through no fault of our own We still end up going through hell We find ourselves sad and alone Don’t give up along the way Tomorrow really is another day Grab another chance to find joy Listen! I’ve been told don’t expect more than you can get They tell us to live within our means They say that’s one of the keys to happiness I ain’t trying to start no mess Let me tell ya Good advice is already out there And it’s simple and free Ask me how I know Don’t be me Don’t move in without a ring I don’t care what he says It don’t have to be a fancy thing No? This love doesn’t have legs And remember, don’t co-sign a loan If you don’t want to own A house, a car or a boat Listen! I’ve been told don’t expect more than you can get They tell us to live within our means They say that’s one of the keys to happiness I ain’t trying to start no mess Let me tell ya Good advice is already out there And it’s simple and free Ask me how I know Don’t be me Ask me how I know Don’t go fast, go slow Ask me how I know Don’t be memore