Black Honey - Graham Parker The Rumour

Oh black honeys in my soul

Oh black honeys in my soul

Never been no poor man never been too rich

Since black honey went bone dry

My feet begin to itch

And I wish we never parted

I wish we had a choice

Cause now I roam these bitter lands

A face without a voice

Oh black honeys in my soul

Oh black honeys in my soul

I just dont know who did this thing

Don know who tied the rope

But since black honeys watered down

The future holds no hope

And I wish we never parted

I wish we had a choice

Cause now I roam these bitter lands

A face without a voice

Yeah a face without a voice

And it like this baby

I feel I missed baby

And it like this baby with me

I need you oh

Oh black honeys in my soul

Oh black honeys in my soul

Oh black honeys in my deep inside my soul

Oh black honeys in my

So oh oh oh oh oh oul