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Every honey bee fills with jealousy |
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When they see you out with me |
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Goodness knows |
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You're my honeysuckle rose |
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When you're passin' by, flowers droop and sigh |
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And I know the reason why |
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Goodness knows |
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You're my honeysuckle rose |
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Don't buy sugar |
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You just have to touch my cup |
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You're my sugar |
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It's sweeter when you stir it up |
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When I'm taking sips from your tasty lips |
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Seems the honey fairly drips |
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Goodness knows |
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You're my honeysuckle rose |
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Goodness knows |
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You're my honeysuckle rose |
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Don't buy sugar |
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You just have to touch my cup |
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You're my sugar |
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It's sweeter when you stir it up |
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When I'm taking sips from your tasty lips |
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Seems the honey fairly drips |
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Goodness knows |
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You're my honeysuckle rose |
