White Honey - Live

...Get it from the candy man
...You wake up early in the morning
Playing on the clarinet
The man comes around
And the whole town is down
And no one pays their rent

It's all spent on
White honey
I get it from the candy man
(Oh, oh, oh, oh)
White honey, baby
Any time I think I can

She comes late in December
A little sweet bird honey bee
Tastes so good that the whole town stood
And stared and looked at me

They all see the
White honey
I get it from the candy man
White honey, baby
Any time I think I can

(Do it!)
(Alright now)

(Do-do-do-do-do-do)
(Do-do-do-do-do-do-bop!)
(Hey, hey!)

I ain't one to criticize
But let me tell you what I found
(Right up here at the Terrace Quad)
Ever since they took away the record machine
White honey stopped coming around

Get down!

White honey
I get it from the candy man
(Oh oh oh oh oh oh)
White honey-eey any time I think I can

Hey, honey what you doing, what you doing, what you doing
What are you doin' uptown, tell me baby
Honey what you do, what you doin', what you doing downtown
Are you trying to make me look like a clown?

Taste white honey when the chips are down
I'm gonna taste white honey when there's no one around
I said, honey, honey, honey, honey
Honey, honey, honey, honey, yeh, oh yeah!

Wah, wah, wah, I said, bop! (Do do do do do bop)
(Do do do do do bop, do do do do do bop)
(Do do do do do bop, do do do do do)
(Bop! do do do do do, bop, do do do do do bop!)
(Bop! do do do do do, bop, do do do do do bop!)



Credits
Writer(s): Graham Parker
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