D-Day

'Cause now it's D-Day
I'm ready to invade
Make a mess of, what's left of
Your limited privacy

Yeah, now it's D-Day
Not like those other days
Make a mess-up, you're a dress-up
Gotta like some piracy

Oh yeah, it's D-Day
This ain't no dot-com
But this is a dot-come-on
Come on and let us read

You're gonna love it
Batter up, buttercup
Make a mess of your last love
Transfer your love to me

Make a mess of your last love
(Debbie devil, don't you dare)
(Debbie devil, don't you dare)
Transfer your love to me
(Debbie devil, don't you dare)
(Debbie devil, don't you dare)

Hey, hey, it's D-Day
Gonna be my pillow doll
I wanna take you, wanna shake you
Trade in your liberty

Oh oh, it's D-Day
You want some more debris
I'm gonna take you, I'm gonna shake you
Take you to bed with me

Make a mess of your last love
(Debbie devil, don't you dare)
(Debbie devil, don't you dare)
Transfer your love to me
(Debbie devil, don't you dare)
(Debbie devil, don't you dare)

I wanna show you what's up doc
(Day of the Deb, day of the Deb)
I wanna blow your tick tick tock
(Day of the Deb, day of the Deb)
Wanna go to the extreme
(Day of the Deb, day of the Deb)
Yeah that was the day
Doctor No said yes
(Doctor No said yes)

(Debbie devil, don't you dare)
(Debbie devil, don't you dare)
(Debbie devil, don't you dare)
(Debbie devil, don't you dare)

Make a mess of your last love
(Debbie devil, don't you dare)
(Debbie devil, don't you dare)
Transfer your love to me
(Debbie devil, don't you dare)
(Debbie devil, don't you dare)



Credits
Writer(s): Deborah Harry, Barbara Morrison, Charles Nieland
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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