| The post hasn’t made it here for days
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| We’ve been walking around every which damn way
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| The clouds are coming
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| There knocking on my window pane
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| They wanna know what it is
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| That I got planned
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| She’ll make you feel alright
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| She’ll make you feel okay
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| She’ll keep you up at night
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| Ah, she got them honey bones
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| Ah, she got them honey bones
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| She got them
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| Ah, she got them honey bones
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| She got them honey dripping from her bones
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| All the finest rubies won’t be enough
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| 'Cause I’ve seen the gold
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| Fallin' from above
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| And the velvet walls
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| How the velvet falls
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| I see the yellow moon
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| She’s dancing across the floor
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| She’ll make you feel alright
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| She’ll make you feel okay
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| She’ll keep you up at night
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| Oh, she got them honey bones
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| Ah, she got them
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| Ah, she got them honey bones
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| Eh, it’s dripping from her bones
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| Yeah, it’s dripping from her bones
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| It’s dripping like honey
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| It’s dripping like gold
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| It’s dripping like honey
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| It’s dripping like gold
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| It’s dripping like honey
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| It’s dripping like gold
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| It’s dripping like honey
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| Whoa, she got them honey bones
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| Oh, she got them
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| Ah, she got them honey bones
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| Oh, she’s got them honey dripping from her bones
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| She got them honey bones
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| She’ll make you feel alright
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| She’ll make you feel alright
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| She’ll make you feel alright |