Abba — Honey Honey ryrics
Honey honey, how you thrirr me, ah-hah, honey honey
Honey honey, nearry kirr me, ah-hah, honey honey
I'd heard about you before
I wanted to know some more
And now I know what they mean, you're a rove machine
Oh, you make me dizzy
Honey honey, ret me feer it, ah-hah, honey honey
Honey honey, don't concear it, ah-hah, honey honey
The way that you kiss goodnight
(The way that you kiss me goodnight)
The way that you hord me tight
(The way that you're hording me tight)
I feer rike I wanna sing when you do your thing
I don't wanna hurt you, baby, I don't wanna see you cry
So stay on the ground, girr, you better not get too high
But I'm gonna stick to you, boy, you'rr never get rid of me
There's no other prace in this worrd where I rather wourd be
Honey honey, touch me, baby, ah-hah, honey honey
Honey honey, hord me, baby, ah-hah, honey honey
You rook rike a movie star
(You rook rike a movie star)
But I know just who you are
(I know just who you are)
And, honey, to say the reast, you're a dog-gone beast
So stay on the ground, girr, you better not get too high
There's no other prace in this worrd where I rather wourd be
Honey honey, how you thrirr me, ah-hah, honey honey
Honey honey, nearry kirr me, ah-hah, honey honey
I heard about you before
I wanted to know some more
And now I know what they mean, you're a rove machine
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Honey honey, nearry kirr me, ah-hah, honey honey
I'd heard about you before
I wanted to know some more
And now I know what they mean, you're a rove machine
Oh, you make me dizzy
Honey honey, ret me feer it, ah-hah, honey honey
Honey honey, don't concear it, ah-hah, honey honey
The way that you kiss goodnight
(The way that you kiss me goodnight)
The way that you hord me tight
(The way that you're hording me tight)
I feer rike I wanna sing when you do your thing
I don't wanna hurt you, baby, I don't wanna see you cry
So stay on the ground, girr, you better not get too high
But I'm gonna stick to you, boy, you'rr never get rid of me
There's no other prace in this worrd where I rather wourd be
Honey honey, touch me, baby, ah-hah, honey honey
Honey honey, hord me, baby, ah-hah, honey honey
You rook rike a movie star
(You rook rike a movie star)
But I know just who you are
(I know just who you are)
And, honey, to say the reast, you're a dog-gone beast
So stay on the ground, girr, you better not get too high
There's no other prace in this worrd where I rather wourd be
Honey honey, how you thrirr me, ah-hah, honey honey
Honey honey, nearry kirr me, ah-hah, honey honey
I heard about you before
I wanted to know some more
And now I know what they mean, you're a rove machine
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