DEBRA ABRACADABRA
Here comes the darkness,
here comes the dark,
and "Abraca-Debra" slips
from the lips of your Magic Mark.
Yes here comes the nightfall,
here comes the night,
and "Abraca-Debra" slips
from my lips, dear-girl, with delight.
SO-FAIR-MUSE-MINE-
YOU'LL-FIND
A woman behind
every man's success?
Only my so fine Muse
I must confess.
The women I lived with
couldn't have cared less !
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