American Honey Blonde
She was American honey blonde
Perfect reflection of Venus the god of love
No comparison
Pour a little wine my love
Why don't you pour a little wine? Oh
She was American honey blonde
Lost direction as she fell to me from the stars
First connection
Little light in my arms
Who's this little light? Oh
Oh-oh-oh, she was carved in stone
Oh-oh-oh, but more than blood and bone
Oh-oh-oh, I wrote a thousand songs
But I'm still here on my own
On my own, own
She was American honey blonde
Perfect reflection of Venus the god of love
No comparison
Pour a little wine my love
Why don't you pour a little wine? Oh
She was American honey blonde
Lost direction as she fell to me from the stars
First connection
Little light in my arms
Who's this little light? Oh
Oh-oh-oh, she was carved in stone
Oh-oh-oh, but more than blood and bone
Oh-oh-oh, I wrote a thousand songs
But I'm still here
Oh-oh-oh, she was carved in stone
Oh-oh-oh, but more than blood and bone
Oh-oh-oh, I wrote a thousand songs
But I'm still here
Oh-oh-oh, she was carved in stone
Oh-oh-oh, but more than blood and bone
Oh-oh-oh, I wrote a thousand songs
But I'm still here on my own
On my own, own
Perfect reflection of Venus the god of love
No comparison
Pour a little wine my love
Why don't you pour a little wine? Oh
She was American honey blonde
Lost direction as she fell to me from the stars
First connection
Little light in my arms
Who's this little light? Oh
Oh-oh-oh, she was carved in stone
Oh-oh-oh, but more than blood and bone
Oh-oh-oh, I wrote a thousand songs
But I'm still here on my own
On my own, own
She was American honey blonde
Perfect reflection of Venus the god of love
No comparison
Pour a little wine my love
Why don't you pour a little wine? Oh
She was American honey blonde
Lost direction as she fell to me from the stars
First connection
Little light in my arms
Who's this little light? Oh
Oh-oh-oh, she was carved in stone
Oh-oh-oh, but more than blood and bone
Oh-oh-oh, I wrote a thousand songs
But I'm still here
Oh-oh-oh, she was carved in stone
Oh-oh-oh, but more than blood and bone
Oh-oh-oh, I wrote a thousand songs
But I'm still here
Oh-oh-oh, she was carved in stone
Oh-oh-oh, but more than blood and bone
Oh-oh-oh, I wrote a thousand songs
But I'm still here on my own
On my own, own
Credits
Writer(s): Ezekiel Walters, Zechariah Walters, Bowen Purcell
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