Darrin Bradbury — Deanna, Deanna

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Deanna Deanna, I’m sorry that I didn’t call
It’s hard to explain without seeing my face
But I’m lost and I wanna go home

Are you still up in Mahwah shacked up with that fella?
He wasn’t the father but he seemed pretty solid
In a garden apartment, the one by the freeway
I visited once on a day off from tour

And you told me I was starting to get
This funny little southern accent
And we both laughed a little in a way that kinda felt like crying

Deanna Deanna, they gave me a contract
And guess what I’m a rockstar now
No not really, but I did get this check
The kinda check with some zeros in it

And maybe if I get a few more of those
I can find my way home
And we’ll both laugh a little in a way that kinda feels like crying