| Honey come back
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| Where you belong
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| To only me
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| Whoa-oh, oh honey
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| I’ve said it too many times before
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| And I said I’d never say it again
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| And I shouldn’t say anything at all
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| Since you’re supposed to belong to him
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| Whoa, oh, oh darling
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| But I just can’t let you go
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| Without telling you, without telling you just how much I love you so
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| And that’s why (that's why)
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| I’m gonna say it one more time
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| Honey come back, I just can’t stand
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| Each lonely days a little bit longer than the last time I held you
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| It seems like a hundred years ago
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| Back to his arms and never know the joy of love
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| That used to taste like honey come back
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| Where you belong to only me, whoa oh, oh darling
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| Well I guess that’s about all I got to say
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| Now I’ma head for the door and I’m gonna walk
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| I know the bright lights are calling
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| Big fine cars, fancy talk
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| Ooh oh, oh darling
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| But if you ever, if you ever need somebody
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| Somebody to love and someday you just may give me a call
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| You’ll know where I am
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| Ohh, oh baby and here’s what I’d say
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| Honey, come back
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| I just can’t stand each lonely day
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| A little bit longer than the last time I held you
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| It seems like a hundred years ago
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| Back to his arms and never know the joy of love
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| That used to taste, used to taste like honey come back
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| Where you belong to only me, whoa oh
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| Honey come back, where you belong to only me, whoa oh |