Debbie Lee ain't coming back
She put her bags on the luggage rack
Gee I'm glad she's going home
Man oh man I'm glad she's gone
She led me down the road to rule
Reading poems by Rodney Q
Eating pears like tangerines
Spoiling all of my little dreams
Well, there ain't no bargains
Now man, oh man, what can I say,
she's who I sold just the other day,
it's Debbie Lee and she's back in town,
she turned my little world around,
Debbie Lee, oh don't come back,
oh put your bags on the luggage rack,
and I'll pay your fare, do anything
You're gonna be the death of me
This town ain't big enough for two
It's gonna be either me or you
My guitar's up on the luggage rack
I guess you win, but that's okay,
Cause I'll be gone tomorrow.
Yes, I never leave my bags I pack,
But get ties up on the luggage rack.
I guess you win, but that's okay,
Cause I'll be gone tomorrow.
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