I was just a lonely boy stickin' close to home
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Content to be there with my folks without a thought to roam
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But late one night a change of my mind turned to left down low
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This was the time I had to find where that gravel road did go
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I got into a city about the break of day
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All worn out from a long long walk I stopped at a small cafe
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They served me coffee black and strong they were servin' liquor too
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And I saw this girl with honey hair and eyes of visual blue
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My heart jumped right into my throat I thought that it would fail
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Too green to see the invisible sign wild honey keep for sale
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I walked right in sat right down and soon my plans were made
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A lonely boy too starved for love too dumb to be afraid
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Her every wish was my command it only took a smile
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And I spent my hard earned money like it was goin' out of style
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Now there's no money in my jeans and you find to to be her man
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I have to the things she ask with the pocketful in my hand
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I'll take my heart back to the farm with mem'ries quite a few
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Where the angry buzz and the sting of the bee is only harm wild honey can do
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Where the angry buzz and the sting of the bee is only harm wild honey can do
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Wild Honey For Sale
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David Houston |