old 97's - honeypie lyrics
my old lady she’s young at heart
she’s got a crooked smile and it’s a work of art
she got legs that go all the way down to the floor
and i could not love her any more
my old lady she’s a wreckin’ ball
she gets me up against the wall
my legs go broke i can’t catch my breath
but it’s all good because i love her to death
and she likes it when call her honeypie
and she likes it when i call her pretty baby
but the one thing she don’t like
is when call hеr my old lady
when we met wе were fresh and green
shiny as a page in a magazine
we figured out what we had was good
and i moved into her neighborhood
over the years we blossomed and bloomed
time crawled a while and then it zoomed
stackin’ up memories like stackin’ up wood
she lights me up and it burns so good
and she likes it when i get her all alone
and she likes it when i go a little crazy
but the one thing she don’t like
is when i call her my old lady
and she likes it when call her honeypie
and she likes it when i call her pretty baby
but the one thing she don’t like
is when call her my old lady
so i call her honeypie
but she’s my my old lady
oh yeah
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