Wild Honey

B. Wilson

Mama IЎЇm tellinЎЇ you as sure as IЎЇm standinЎЇ here
SheЎЇs my girl and thatЎЇs the way IЎЇm keepinЎЇ it my mama dear
No good will it do you to stand there and frown at me
The girlЎЇs got my heart and my loveЎЇs cominЎЇ down on me
Last time I met her since I got a taste of wild honey
(sweet, sweet, my honey bee)
You know sheЎЇs got the sweetness of the honey bee
(sweet, sweet, my honey)
Honey, (sweet, sweet, my honey bee) she got me all and stung me good, oh, yesiree
(sweet, sweet, my honey)
Before he even stung beeЎЇs buzzinЎЇ around her hive
She singled me out, single handed took me alive
IЎЇm gonna take her home and spend my life
EatinЎЇ up the wild honey
(sweet, sweet, my honey bee)
(sweet, sweet, my honey)
(sweet, sweet, my honey bee)
(sweet, sweet, my honey)
(sweet, sweet, my honey)
Oh mama sheЎЇs sweeter (sweeter) and sweeter (sweeter) and sweeter, sweeter
Yaaaa, honey (sweet, sweet, my honey bee)
Let me tell you how she really got to my soul (sweet,sweet my honey)
It ainЎЇt funny, (sweet, sweet, my honey bee) the way she made me want to sing a little rock and
roll (sweet, sweet, my honey)
ThereЎЇs nothing quite as good as the taste of wild honey
Break my back workinЎЇ just to save me some money
I can spend my life with her eatinЎЇ up her wild honey