Honeysuckle Rose - Live At Mister Kelly's, Chicago/1957

Every honey bee fills with jealousy
When they see you out with me
I don't blame them, goodness knows
Honeysuckle rose

When you're passin' by, flowers droop and sigh
And I know the reason why
You're much sweeter, goodness knows
Honeysuckle rose

Don't buy sugar
You just have to touch my cup
You're my sugar
It's sweet when you stir it up

When I'm taking sips from your tasty lips
Seems the honey fairly drips
Your confession, goodness knows
Honeysuckle rose

Every honey bee fills with jealousy
When they see you out with me
I don't blame them, goodness knows
Honeysuckle rose

When you're passin' by, flowers droop and sigh
And I know the reason why
You're much sweeter, goodness knows
Honeysuckle rose

I don't buy sugar
You just have to touch my cup
You're my sugar
It's so sweet when you stir it up

When I'm taking sips from your tasty lips
Seems the honey fairly drips
Your confession, goodness knows
Honeysuckle rose

Don't buy sugar
You just have to touch my cup
You're my sugar
It's so sweet when you stir it up

When I'm taking sips from your tasty lips
Seems the honey fairly drips
Your confession, goodness knows
Honeysuckle rose
Honeysuckle rose



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Writer(s): David Louis Newman
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