Debora

Get it on and right on through
In that buckskin back alley avenue
We were told from the start these days they never would last
Yet despite our best efforts I think that's coming to pass
Yeah

I see that twinkle in your eye
And it's looking like you're trying to start a fight
I said fine alright I'll occupy the time
To define what's right outside the line

Let it go
With it all
Won't you please let me get along

And now you're walkin down the street
You know Debora you should be standing here with me
Slipping a dozen truths into that one big lie
Sure don't make no difference when we're riding on your time
I'm walking behind
Leaving the door open too
Your style's dime a dozen but it's working for you
You're looking pretty smart and pretty mean
Debora I crave your sympathy

Let it go
With it all
Won't you please let me get along



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Writer(s): Evan Marsalli
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