The Beatles - Honey Pie Lyrics

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She was a working girl 
North of England way 
Now she's hit the big time 
In the USA 
And if she could only hear me 
This is what I'd say 

Honey pie you are making me crazy 
I'm in love but I'm lazy 
So won't you please come home 

Oh honey pie my position is tragic 
Come and show me the magic 
Of your Hollywood song 

You became a legend of the silver screen 
And now the thought of meeting you 
Makes me weak in the knee 

Oh honey pie you are driving me frantic 
Sail across the Atlantic 
To be where you belong 

Honey pie come back to me, oh 

Yeah 
I like it like that, oh ah 
I like this kind of hot kind of music 
Hot kind of music 
Play it to me, play it to me, honey, the blues 

Will the wind that blew her boat 
Across the sea 
Kindly send her sailing back to me 

Honey pie you are making me crazy 
I'm in love but I'm lazy 
So won't you please come home 
Come, come back to me, honey pie 

Oooooooooooh oh 
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh 
Honey pie, honey pie

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lyrics submitted by Michael Jonnarth
lyrics corrected by Betty Sue on 16-04-2007