A taste of honey
Tasting much sweeter
Than wine.
I dream of your
First
I love you
Cause you tell me things I want
Well they took some honey from a tree
Dressed it
For goodness sake,
I've got the hippy hippy shake.
I've
Well, she was just 17,
You know what I mean,
And the
Ah, Kansas City
coming to get my baby back home
Lend me your comb,
it's time to go home.
I
I'm gonna tell Aunt Mary, about Uncle John
Says he has
I said I'm sitting here watching
matchbox hole in my
Mr. Moonlight
You came to me
one summer night
And
Well gonna write a little letter
Gonna mail it to
They're really rocking in Boston,
in Philadelphia PA,
deep in
Well, shake it up baby now (shake it up baby)