Deb Come Back

Busy Lovin' You [or, Deb Come Back] Deb, come back I wiped my ass And I made sure To mow the grass I didn't slip On all them clibbins All the libs Are busy libbin' I'd rather be busy loving you You said you went For milk and cigs When I realized Just what you did I cranked my hog All alone Then wrote this song All on my own When I'd rather be busy lovin' you [Solo on the Gibbon Less Pal] You took the kids That made me mad I took advantage Of what we had I hope you like The toan on this Gibbon Or else I'll be Bird flippin' But I'd rather be busy lovin' you End