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Every honey bee sighs with jealousy |
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When they see you out with me |
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I don't blame them, goodness knows |
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Honeysuckle rose |
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When we're passin by |
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Flowers droop and sigh |
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And I know the reason why |
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You're much sweeter, goodness knows |
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Honeysuckle rose |
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Don't buy sugar |
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I just have to touch your cup |
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You're my sugar |
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It's sweet when you stir it up |
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When I'm takin sips |
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From your tasty lips |
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Seems the honey fairly drips |
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You're confection, goodness knows |
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Honeysuckle rose |
|
Every honey bee sighs with jealousy |
|
When they see you out with me |
|
I don't blame them, goodness knows |
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You're my honeysuckle rose |
|
When we're passin by |
|
Flowers droop and sigh |
|
And I know the reason why |
|
You're confection, goodness knows |
|
Honeysuckle rose |
|
Don't buy sugar |
|
I just have to touch your cup |
|
You're my sugar |
|
It's sweet when you stir it up |
|
When I'm takin sips |
|
From your tasty lips |
|
Seems the honey fairly drips |
|
You're confection, goodness knows |
|
You're my honeysuckle rose |