Rod Stewart
Rod Stewart - Debris lyrics
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I left you on the debris At the Sunday morning market You were sorting through the odds and ends You was looking for a bargin I heard your footsteps at the front door And that old familiar love song Cause you knew you'd find me waiting there At the top of the stairs I wouldn't of went back Just to see how far it was And you looked shocked to tell me But I had to love her myself Theres more trouble at the depot With the general workers union And they said they'll never change a thing Well they won't fight and their not working Oh you was my hero Hell you are my good friend (I've been there and back) and I know how far it is But I left you on the Debris Now we both know you got no money And I wonder what you would have done Without me hanging around