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Debra Davis Uninvited Guests

your head He still lives here I just can?t make him stay Well, move over anyway? Cuz I can?t get no rest With these feelings droppin in like uninvited guests

It was hot outside and the way we felt Saints would hide, sinners would spell out All over the sky til our bodies would melt Makeup ran like water Skin

Well I?ve been tearing down all of my fences lately And I?ve been hanging round feelings I used to fear I would close my eyes, go where the road would

your head He still lives here I just can?t make him stay Well, move over anyway? Cuz I can?t get no rest With these feelings droppin in like uninvited guests

If I?m dreamin??wake me, wake me If I?m fallin down?pick me up If you see me stumblin? down this street Just remember I?m not that tough But if you hold

Used to be afraid to go outside No more, no more Thought the 10-foot people would have my hide No more, no more And it?s nothing that I realized It?s