She was a working girl
North of England way
Now she′s in the big time
Mmm, in the USA
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 you please come home?
Oh, honey pie, my position is tragic
Come and show me the 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
Tee, tee, tee
Oh, honey pie, you are driving me frantic
Sail across the Atlantic
To be where you belong
Honey pie, come back to me, oh
I like it like that, woo
I like this, ha-ha-ha
What kind of music, ha-ha
What kind of 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?
Tee, hee, hee
Oh, honey pie, you are making me crazy
I′m in love but I′m la-lazy
So won't you please come home?
Come, come back to me, honey pie
Do-do-do, do-do, da-dum
Now, don′t get fresh, fellas
De-da-da, da-da-da
Honey pie, come back
Soon?

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