Logan Mac

Dammit Debbie

Logan Mac

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My uncle's place was on the Texas side, 
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He'd say Damn Deb slow down girl you're gonna die, 
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And she'd scream that it was raining  memories, 
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That's when everybody knew that Debbie likes to drink. 
 

 
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It was a redneck summer if I ever had one, 
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Cause aunt Debbie'd get to drinkin then she'd get fun, 
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She kept a loaded down cooler for her underage son, 
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And when Debbie wasn't lookin I'd grab me one, 
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Aw dammit Debbie, 
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Aw dammit Debbie. 
 

 
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Yeah Debbie was the coolest in the K O A, 
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All the ladies rolled their eyes when Debbie'd walk away, 
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So they made up lies and they made up sin, 
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Tried to tell my uncle Debbie's runnin round on him. 
 

 
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It was a redneck summer if I ever had one, 
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Cause aunt Debbie'd get to drinkin then she'd get fun, 
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She'd flirt for cigarettes at the poker run, 
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And when Debbie wasn't lookin I'd burn me one, 
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Aw dammit Debbie, 
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Aw dammit Debbie. 
 

Interlude 
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If I had to guess Debbie's bout sixty-one, 
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And I bet dammit Debbie still has a little fun, 
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I bet she remembers them summer nights, 
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Sitting at the KOA stirrin all the fights. 
 

 
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It was a redneck summer if I ever had one, 
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Cause aunt Debbie'd let me drive when she drank too much, 
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And when Debbie wasn't looking I'd steal her punch, 
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Yeah Debbie was the coolest in the whole damn bunch, 
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Aw dammit Debbie, 
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Aw dammit Debbie, 
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Aw dammit Debbie, 
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Aw dammit Debbie. 
 

Outro 
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