Honey Pie

She was a working girl North of England way

Now she's in the big time in the U.S.A.

And if she could only hear him, this is what he'd say



Honey pie, you are making me crazy

I'm in love but I'm lazy, so won't ya please come home

Oh honey pie, my position is tragic

Come and show me that magic of your Hollywood song



You became a legend on the silver screen

And now the thought of meeting you

Makes me weak in the knees



Oh honey pie you are driving me frantic

Salli across the Atlantic to be where you belong

Honey pie come back to me, oh

I like it like this woo, I like this



What kinda music? What kinda music?

Play it to me, play it to me

Will the wind that blew her boat across the sea

Kindly send her sailing back to me?



Oh honey pie you are making me crazy

I'm in love but I'm lazy, so won't ya please come home

Come, come back to me honey pie

Now don't get fresh fellas, honey pie come back soon