Artist: Webb Wilder 

Title:  Wild Honey

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I beep my horn

she comes runnin'

she likes the flash

of my cash money

Lord I'd trade it all 

for a good night taste

of that wild honey



ah hah hah hah

she gets me tickled

she likes to drive my motorcycle

the birds and the bee's

have knocked me to my knees

over wild honey



she's my sweet sweet love

now she don't try to bottle it up

it flows so free

I got to gather me

some wild honey



my momma said

she'll cause you friction

sales man says

boy there's diction in prediction

penthouse talk

won't put me off of my

wild honey



she's got a sweet sweet love

now she don't try to bottle it up

it flows so free

I got to gather me

some wild honey



she's got a sweet sweet love

now she don't try to bottle it up

it flows so free

I got to gather me

some wild honey



I buzz like a bee

just like a bee

for wild honey

I buzz like a bee

just like a bee

for wild honey



I buzz like a bee

just like a bee

for wild honey    yeah

I buzz like a bee

just like a bee

for wild honey ... talk about talk about



I buzz like a bee

oh just like a bee

for wild honey



buzzzzzzzzzzz