Текст песни Webb Wilder - Wild Honey
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Webb Wilder - Wild Honey
R.S. Field / Webb Wilder
Sharp Circle Music ASCAP
I beep my horn
she comes runnin`
she likes the flash
of my cash money
Lord I`d trade it all
for a good night taste
of that wild honey
ah hah hah hah
she gets me tickled
she likes to drive my motorcycle
the birds and the bee`s
have knocked me to my knees
over wild honey
she`s my sweet sweet love
now she don`t try to bottle it up
it flows so free
I got to gather me
some wild honey
my momma said
she`ll cause you friction
sales man says
boy there`s diction in prediction
penthouse talk
won`t put me off of my
wild honey
she`s got a sweet sweet love
now she don`t try to bottle it up
it flows so free
I got to gather me
some wild honey
she`s got a sweet sweet love
now she don`t try to bottle it up
it flows so free
I got to gather me
some wild honey
I buzz like a bee
just like a bee
for wild honey
I buzz like a bee
just like a bee
for wild honey
I buzz like a bee
just like a bee
for wild honey yeah
I buzz like a bee
just like a bee
for wild honey ... talk about talk about
I buzz like a bee
oh just like a bee
for wild honey
buzzzzzzzzzzz