I was just reflecting on songs I remember from my childhood and why we might remember those particular songs of all the ones we heard. One I remember hearing was Kenny Rogers' "You picked a fine time to leave my Lucille." The actual refrain is:
You picked a fine time to leave me Lucille
With 4 hungry children and crops in the field.
I very much remember, however, always hearing:
You picked a fine time to leave my Lucille
With 400 children all lost in the field.