Says she likes me to all of her friends
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Cold shoulder's what she pretends
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I buy Americano every morning
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Rings me up and winks with no warning
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At the park with nobody else
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Purple boots and her basquiot belt
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Lights up when she sees my face
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Turns red as she's turning away
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All I ever know baby
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All these games that you're playing
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You keep driving me crazy
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Gonna get there, get there
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She got the honey and I got some money
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To buy her a big bouquet
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She got the loving, leaves me with nothing
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I just don't know what to say
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Well I'd beg, steal, and borrow
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If tomorrow she'd stay
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She's got the honey
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I don't think it's funny
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That she keeps walking away
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Back to the beginning
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Saw her down at the De La show
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Walking in looking at her toes
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Tall like a flower on the wall
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High heel stealing looks across the floor
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I step up; she's turning real red now
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Deep breath, how you doing, wow
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Caught you catch the corner of my eye
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She got a call, gotta go, goodbye
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We're gonna get there, get there
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She got the honey and I got some money
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To buy her a big bouquet
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She got the loving, leaves me with nothing
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I just don't know what to say
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Well I'd beg, steal, and borrow
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If tomorrow she'd stay
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She's got the honey
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I don't think it's funny
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That she keeps walking away
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Back to the beginning
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It's amazing that I could be standing tall
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It's like a million lighting bolts
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When she walks right through the door
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Crazy, every little way I come crashing down
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We're gonna get there, get there
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She Got The Honey
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Mat Kearney |