Honey no Honey no. Won't you please say we've got to be goin' Stop that old Johanna blowin' Boogie woogie flowin We've got to be gettin' home. Save my soul Honey no Honey
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only no radio or video's Sonna show me no love, they're phony Got to hit the road solely so the record gets pushed by Sony I'm in the middle like Monie
was back home but only no radio or video didnt show me no love, the phony, gotta hit the road slowly so the record gets pushed by Sony I'm in the middle
I was back home but only no radio or videos 'Cause they show me no love The phony gotta hit the road slowly So the record gets pushed by Sony I'm in the middle
the middle of a barroom brawl But don't you see it was him or me And my back was up against the wall Now I'm right outside your window Honey open up
pack my things But it's you who's got to go, yes it is You're busted, You must have fooled me for a while But honey, as they say Hit the road It's all
I gotta go 'Cause the road is my middle name I gotta go 'Cause the road my middle name Ooh, I gotta go, darlin' Because the road is my middle name
now who you gonna call when you feel so low where you gonna turn for some inspiration new destinations is where we should go Confused in life in the middle
: ...as viewed through a thoroughly soaked, stupid looking white sort of male person's conservative kind of middle-of-the-road cotton undergarment! whoopee
honey in the kitchen And the bees are very pleased And there?s the buzz when they see the honey Then Queen Bee comes and takes all the honey Honey
pickin' on one end, she picks on the other We meet in the middle and she yells, ?Oh, brother? Blackberry boogie, blackberry boogie Oh, I love that girl When I meet her in the middle
Ohh yeah Naughty By Nature in the house, stompin', word 'em up You got mack daddy right here in the middle Got the baby faced, one little G in the house
home But only no radio or videos didn't show me no love The phony, gotta hit the road slowly So the record gets pushed by Sony I'm in the middle like
me insane Honey, that's my middle name I don't care which way the wind'll blow 'Cause I don't know So honey down the road I go Down the road I go I'll
the deep blue sea She's as sweet as tupelo honey She's an angel of the first degree She's as sweet, she's as sweet as tupelo honey Just like honey, baby
Brang pain, vain to maintain the slaves brains and claims of brave ways, but can't stay safe and hidden though It's either beefin or vegans or white Jesus in the middle road
