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She was a working girl |
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North of England way |
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Now she's in the big time...in the USA |
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and if she could hear him, this is what he'd say |
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Honey pie, you are making me crazy |
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I'm in love but I'm lazy |
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So won't ya please come home |
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Oh honey pie, my position is tragic |
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come and show me that magic of your Hollywood song |
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You became a legend on the silver screen |
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And now the thought of meeting you makes me weak in the knees |
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tee tee tee |
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Oh honey pie you are driving me frantic |
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Sali across the Atlanic to be where you belong |
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Honey pie come back to me |
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Oh wa wa wa...... wa wa wa wa wa wa wa... wa wa wa |
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wa wa wa wa wa wa wa wa |
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I like it like this (laughing) |
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Woo |
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I like this.... |
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What kinda music (laughing) |
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What kinda music, play it to me... play it to me |
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Will the wind that blew her boat across the sea |
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Kindly send her sailing back to me? tee hee hee |
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Oh honey pie you are making me crazy |
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I'm in love but I'm lazy |
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So won't ya please come home |
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Come..come back to me honey pie |
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do do do do da da da dum. |
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Now don't get fresh fellas |
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de da de du da dum |
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honey pie come back...... |
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SOON... |
