Every honey bee fills with jealousy
When they see you out with me
Goodness knows
You're my honeysuckle rose
When you're passin' by flowers droop and sigh,
And I know the reason why
Goodness knows
You're my honeysuckle ɾose
Don't buy sugar
You just have to [C7]touch my [A]cup
You're my [A]sugar
It's sweeter when you [A7stir it up
When I'm taking sips from your tasty lips
Seems the honey fairly drips
Goodness knows
You're my [A]honeysuckle ɾose
Goodness knows
You're my [A]honeysuckle ɾose
Don't buy sugar
You just have to [C7]touch my [A]cup
You're my [A]sugar
It's sweeter when you [A7stir it up
When I'm taking sips from your tasty lips
Seems the honey fairly drips
Goodness knows
You're my [A]honeysuckle ɾose
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