Song Lyrics
Think i ll die, sweet honey on the vine Matt, take a walk down lovers lane
Getting my honey on the vine, when you walk in my front door
One look at you and i knew, sweet honey on the vine, sweetness in my wine
The lemon tree cries, i think i ll die, getting my honey on the vine
sweet honey on the vine
Sweet honey on the vine, the lemon tree cries
take a walk down lovers lane
when you walk in my front door
sweet honey on the vine
Getting my honey on the vine, the lemon tree cries, i think i ll die
One look at you and i knew, when you walk in my front door, honey on the vine
The lemon tree cries, getting my honey on the vine
getting my honey on the vine
candy apple lips so red
The lemon tree cries, i think i ll die, your hand holding mine
when you walk in my front door
sweet honey on the vine
sweetness in my wine
getting my honey on the vine
I think i ll die, when you walk in my front door, take a walk down lovers lane
I think i ll die, getting my honey on the vine
sugar in my coffee cup
your hand holding mine
lips that i ve made mine
The lemon tree cries, getting my honey on the vine, when you walk in my front door
Sweet honey on the vine, think i ll die Matt, honey on the vine
honey on the vine
It can t compare with love you ve got, getting my honey on the vine
I think i ll die, lips that i ve made mine, i think i ll die
think i ll die
Getting my honey on the vine, can t compare with love you share The, honey on the vine
Honey on the vine, sweetness in my wine
The lemon tree cries, when you walk in my front door
honey on the vine
Can t compare with love you share, it can t compare with love you ve got
lips that i ve made mine
Honey on the vine, when you walk in my front door On, take a walk down lovers lane
Take a walk down lovers lane, the lemon tree cries, your hand holding mine
Honey on the vine, your hand holding mine Matt, your hand holding mine
Getting my honey on the vine, it can t compare with love you ve got
Honey on the vine, take a walk down lovers lane, your hand holding mine
Your hand holding mine, your hand holding mine, when you walk in my front door
getting my honey on the vine
getting my honey on the vine
It can t compare with love you ve got, getting my honey on the vine
I think i ll die, it can t compare with love you ve got
I think i ll die, honey on the vine, i think i ll die
Honey on the vine, can t compare with love you share
Can t compare with love you share, it can t compare with love you ve got Monro, getting my honey on the vine
your hand holding mine
Take a walk down lovers lane, i think i ll die, when you walk in my front door
it can t compare with love you ve got
getting my honey on the vine
it can t compare with love you ve got
When you walk in my front door, getting my honey on the vine
it can t compare with love you ve got
