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Well I wish I was your sweet little honey man, Just a hanging 'round the rising sun, You know you can't hold out against a boy who's A whiskey fast and a honey slow; I wish I was, I wish I was your, I wish I was your honey man, I wish I was your, sweet little honey man; And when the bee's inside the hive, You gonna holler in the thick of love, I'll buy you all the jag I can, This honey man's gonna' sting you again; A when I come a home to you honey, Oh, your little eyes never flicker, I wished I was that cool, And then your love just a wouldn't matter at all |
