Trace Faulkner - Dekapo2

Won't you pull up your sleeve oh Vivian Lee
Won't you pull up your sleeve oh Vivian Lee
Coz we're going down dancing in the ministry
Take your old man's hand then leave and return to me

Pull your anchor up oh Samuel Paul
Pull your anchor up oh Samuel Paul
Coz the storm ain't raging over what you saw
Take your wife's hand back and return to alcohol

Your wishing on wine ain't doing that well
Your wishing on wine ain't doing that well
But you seek relief from the masters spell
Not bound by hells or heaven which way can tell

Written by:
Trace Faulkner

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