Honey Blonde

Tastes like orange wine in the summertime

I'm smooth sailing

It's like a high tide on the inside

I'm exhaling

She's barefoot when I'm buttoned up

(She looks better in my clothes)

My favorite sweater's falling off

I mean, how can I say no?

Oh, oh, oh

My honey blonde

Turn me on

Sweet reprise

Summer eyes

Our past mistakes

We'll break today

So turn me on

My, my honey blonde

After seven years, we're back to here

It's all clearer

She's my antidote, smoke in my throat

I breathe deeper

She spins around like pirouettes

As she pulls me in so close

I tried to quit like cigarettes

Well, maybe just one more

Oh, oh, oh

My honey blonde

Turn me on

Sweet reprise

Summer eyes

Our past mistakes

We'll break today

So turn me on

My, my honey blonde

My honey blonde

Can do no wrong

My honey blonde

My honey blonde

My honey blonde

Turn me on

Sweet reprise

Summer eyes

Our past mistakes

We'll break today

So turn me on

My, my honey blonde

My honey blonde

Can do no wrong

My honey blonde

My honey blonde