Honey On The Vine

Candy apple lips so red, lips that I've made mine
One look at you and I knew, honey on the vine

Sugar in my coffee cup, sweetness in my wine
Can't compare with love you share, honey on the vine

When you walk in my front door the lemon tree cries
It can't compare with love you've got
Sweet honey on the vine

Take a walk down lover’s lane your hand holding mine
Think I'll die getting my honey on the vine

When you walk in my front door the lemon tree cries
It can't compare with love you've got
Sweet honey on the vine

Take a walk down lover’s lane your hand holding mine
I think I'll die getting my honey on the vine

I think I'll die getting my honey on the vine
Think I'll die getting my honey on the vine


Burch/Crutchfield
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