Dezzi’s Way

pop punk, female singer, 2000s, pop rock, country, catchy, uplifting, Aussie accent

Thank you for listening! ♡

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Verse 1:
Dezzi’s running ripper, down the bushy track,
She’s got her sunnies on, a stubby in her pack.
Mo Mo Mo Moving fast, not lookin’ back,
Crafting up dreams, she’s leading the pack.
Everywhere she roams, it’s fair dinkum bright,
Bringing mates together under starlit nights.
Painting the skies, a wild bonzer hue,
Her art’s like Vegemite – Aussie and true.

Pre-Chorus:
Oi, she’s got the spark, it’s in her stride,
Reckon she’ll take the whole world for a ride.

Chorus: 
Procrastopia, keeps ya runnin' wild,
Like a kookaburra, free and styled.
You reckon you’ve caught her, but she’s not near,
Gone like a roo when danger’s here.
Dezzi, she’ll take ya high, then bring ya low,
A cyclone of colors that steal the show.

Verse 2:
Late-night yarns by the campfire’s glow,
Dezzi’s spinning tales, fair dinkum, you know.
A splash of red dirt, the ocean's breeze,
Her world’s a mix of gumtrees and dreams.
You reckon you’ll pin her down, but nah, mate,
She’s a jillaroo at heart, can’t change her fate.
Running circles ‘round the blazing sun,
She’s Down Under’s prodigy, second to none.

Pre-Chorus:
Oi, she’s got the spark, it’s in her stride,
Reckon she’ll take the whole world for a ride.

Instrumental Interlude:

Bridge:
It’s a ripper, the way she creates,
Like a wombat, she digs her own space.
Her mind’s a wonder, her heart’s the spark,
Blazing a trail, lighting up the dark.

Verse 3:
The Southern Cross gleams in her Aussie sky,
Dezzi’s got a mission, and she’ll tell ya why.
One more go, she’s not done yet,
Aussie spirit means there’s no regret.
Crafting the world with a boomerang spin,
She’ll come back stronger, let the story begin.

[End]

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© Copyright TongMick Thank you for listening! ♡ ************************* Verse 1: Dezzi’s running ripper, down the bushy track, She’s got her sunnies on, a stubby in her pack. Mo Mo Mo Moving fast, not lookin’ back, Crafting up dreams, she’s leading the pack. Everywhere she roams, it’s fair dinkum bright, Bringing mates together under starlit nights. Painting the skies, a wild bonzer hue, Her art’s like Vegemite – Aussie and true. Pre-Chorus: Oi, she’s got the spark, it’s in her stride, Reckon she’ll take the whole world for a ride. Chorus: Procrastopia, keeps ya runnin' wild, Like a kookaburra, free and styled. You reckon you’ve caught her, but she’s not near, Gone like a roo when danger’s here. Dezzi, she’ll take ya high, then bring ya low, A cyclone of colors that steal the show. Verse 2: Late-night yarns by the campfire’s glow, Dezzi’s spinning tales, fair dinkum, you know. A splash of red dirt, the ocean's breeze, Her world’s a mix of gumtrees and dreams. You reckon you’ll pin her down, but nah, mate, She’s a jillaroo at heart, can’t change her fate. Running circles ‘round the blazing sun, She’s Down Under’s prodigy, second to none. Pre-Chorus: Oi, she’s got the spark, it’s in her stride, Reckon she’ll take the whole world for a ride. Chorus: Procrastopia, keeps ya runnin' wild, Like a kookaburra, free and styled. You reckon you’ve caught her, but she’s not near, Gone like a roo when danger’s here. Dezzi, she’ll take ya high, then bring ya low, A cyclone of colors that steal the show. Instrumental Interlude: Bridge: It’s a ripper, the way she creates, Like a wombat, she digs her own space. Her mind’s a wonder, her heart’s the spark, Blazing a trail, lighting up the dark. Verse 3: The Southern Cross gleams in her Aussie sky, Dezzi’s got a mission, and she’ll tell ya why. One more go, she’s not done yet, Aussie spirit means there’s no regret. Crafting the world with a boomerang spin, She’ll come back stronger, let the story begin. Chorus: Procrastopia, keeps ya runnin' wild, Like a kookaburra, free and styled. You reckon you’ve caught her, but she’s not near, Gone like a roo when danger’s here. Dezzi, she’ll take ya high, then bring ya low, A cyclone of colors that steal the show. Impulse, she’s the heart of the Southern breeze, Dezzi’s art is like gumtrees in the breeze. [End]

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