{"id":25,"date":"2005-10-10T21:35:00","date_gmt":"2005-10-11T04:35:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/ayearofsongs.org\/blg\/?p=25"},"modified":"2025-03-01T18:51:15","modified_gmt":"2025-03-02T02:51:15","slug":"dont-let-dee-dee-dog-you-round","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/ayearofsongs.org\/blg\/2005\/10\/10\/dont-let-dee-dee-dog-you-round\/","title":{"rendered":"Don&#8217;t Let Dee Dee Dog You &#8216;Round"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/ayearofsongs.org\/ayearofsongs\/images\/blogimages\/deedee.jpg\" alt=\"Don't Let Dee Dee Dog You 'Round\" width=\"100\" align=\"left\" border=\"1\" hspace=\"6\" vspace=\"2\" \/><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>I figured that things were getting far too serious, what with all this talk about betrayal, dissolution, and futility. So I thought, what better to lighten the tone a little, than a loving broadside directed at a small-town trollop&#8230; (Part of my 1996 girl-name album project, <span style=\"font-style: italic;\">The Barista Cycle.<\/span>)<\/p>\n<!--[if lt IE 9]><script>document.createElement('audio');<\/script><![endif]-->\n<audio class=\"wp-audio-shortcode\" id=\"audio-25-1\" preload=\"none\" style=\"width: 100%;\" controls=\"controls\"><source type=\"audio\/mpeg\" src=\"http:\/\/www.archive.org\/download\/Dont_Let_Dee_Dee_Dog_You_Round\/AYoSDont_Let_Dee_Dee.mp3?_=1\" \/><a href=\"http:\/\/www.archive.org\/download\/Dont_Let_Dee_Dee_Dog_You_Round\/AYoSDont_Let_Dee_Dee.mp3\">http:\/\/www.archive.org\/download\/Dont_Let_Dee_Dee_Dog_You_Round\/AYoSDont_Let_Dee_Dee.mp3<\/a><\/audio>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: bold; font-size: 130%;\"><br \/>\nDon&#8217;t Let Dee Dee Dog You &#8216;Round<\/span><\/p>\n<p>Don&#8217;t let Dee Dee dog you &#8217;round<br \/>\nIf you knew her old tricks you&#8217;d haul yer bones outta town<br \/>\nLet me share the wisdom that the pack has found<br \/>\ndon&#8217;t let Dee Dee &#8212; dog you &#8217;round<\/p>\n<p>You&#8217;re new round here<br \/>\nso let me clue you in<br \/>\nthere&#8217;s a firestorm of trouble<br \/>\nyou&#8217;re about to jump in<br \/>\nher name is Deborah Dale<br \/>\nwon&#8217;t wanna hear that again<br \/>\n&#8216;Cause Dee Dee means danger &#8212; and damnable sin<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-style: italic;\">We all &#8217;round here we&#8217;ve seen it before<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-style: italic;\">we pretty much know what you&#8217;ve got in store<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-style: italic;\">she&#8217;ll rip out your heart and tear up your soul<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-style: italic;\">there ain&#8217;t a man here in town that she can&#8217;t control<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-style: italic;\">&#8211;all the same, we all love Deborah Dale<\/span><\/p>\n<p>In the trailer parks<br \/>\nand the liquor stores<br \/>\nin the strip mall lounges<br \/>\n&#8216;midst the strip mall mores<br \/>\none light shines above all the rest<br \/>\nits the same flame that draws<br \/>\nthe moths to their deaths<\/p>\n<p>Don&#8217;t let Dee Dee&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>A fool and his money are soon famous round here<br \/>\nand the vampires have radar for a fool full of beer<br \/>\nmost suck out your money then they leave you alone<br \/>\nbut Dee Dee don&#8217;t stop til she&#8217;s drained out your soul<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-style: italic;\">We all &#8217;round here we&#8217;ve seen it before<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-style: italic;\">we pretty much know what you&#8217;ve got in store<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-style: italic;\">she&#8217;ll rip out your heart and tear up your soul<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-style: italic;\">there ain&#8217;t a man here in town that she can&#8217;t control<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-style: italic;\">&#8211;all the same, we all love Deborah Dale<\/span><\/p>\n<p>Don&#8217;t let Dee Dee dog you &#8217;round<br \/>\nIf you knew her old tricks you&#8217;d haul yer bones outta town<br \/>\nLet me share the wisdom that the pack has found<br \/>\ndon&#8217;t let Dee Dee &#8212; dog you &#8217;round.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; I figured that things were getting far too serious, what with all this talk about betrayal, dissolution, and futility. 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