The Mills Brothers - Honeys**le Rose Blues Bossa Nova lyrics

Honey, honey, Oh, honey, listen to my plea: Every honeybee Fills with jealousy, When they see you out with me! I don't blame them, goodness knows, Oh, honey! s**le rose! When you're pa**in' by, Flowers droop and sigh And I know the reason why, You're my sweety, goodness knows, Oh, honey! s**le rose! I don't buy sugar, You just have to touch my cup; I don't need sugar, It's sweet enough when you stir it up! When I'm taking sips From your dainty lips, Seems the honey fairly drips, You're confection, goodness knows, Oh, honey! s**le rose. Every honeybee Fills with jealousy, When they see you out with me! I don't blame them, goodness knows, Oh, honey! s**le rose! When you're pa**in' by, Flowers droop and sigh, And I know the reason why, You're my sweety, goodness knows, Oh, honey! s**le rose! I don't buy sugar, You just have to touch my cup; I don't need sugar, It's sweet -- stir it up! When I'm taking sips From your dainty lips, Seems the honey fairly drips, You're confection, goodness knows, Oh, honey! s**le rose.