Honey, Don’t


Well, how come you say you will
When you won’t?
Say you do, baby,
When you don’t?
Let me know, honey,
How you feel.
Tell the truth, now,
Is love real?

But, uh-uh, well,
Honey, don’t.
Well, honey, don’t.
Honey, don’t.
Honey, don’t.
Honey, don’t.
I say, you will
When you won’t,
Uh-uh, honey, don’t.

Well, I love you, baby,
And you ought to know
I like the way
That you wear your clothes.
Everything about you
Is so doggone sweet.
You got that sand
All over your feet.

But, uh-uh, well,
Honey, don’t.
Honey, don’t.
Honey, don’t.
Honey, don’t.
I say, you will
When you won’t,
Uh-uh, honey, don’t.

Well, sometimes I love you
On a Saturday night.
Sunday mornin’, you
Don’t look right.
You been out
Paintin’ the town.
Uh-uh, baby,
Been steppin’ around.

But, uh-uh, well,
Honey, don’t.
I said, honey, don’t.
Honey, don’t.
Honey, don’t.
Honey, don’t.
I say, you will
When you won’t,
Uh-uh, honey, don’t.

Well, honey, don’t.
Well, honey, don’t.
Little, little honey, don’t.
I say, you will
When you won’t,
Uh-uh, honey, don’t.


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