Honey, honey how you thrill me, aha, honey honey Honey, honey nearly kill me, aha, honey honey I'd heard about you before I wanted to know some more And now I know what they mean You're a love machine (oh, you make me dizzy) So stay on the ground girl

Maybe I ain't working enough So why you wanna love me so bad Why you wanna love me so bad Haven’t you heard about my miserable past Critical past Pitiful past I swear no matter what I touch it breaks So I no longer wanna see your face I got the worst

Ain't talkin' 'bout love My love is rotten to the core Hey hey hey I heard the news baby, all about your disease Yeah you may have all you want, baby, but I got somethin' you need Oh yeah, ain't talkin' 'bout love Just like I told you before, yeah before

Bet you wish you heard about it. Kiss it goodbye. From Mexico to New York. Blondes from California. East Coast takes the cocaine, West Coast marijuana. You'll be on TV when it starts to snow in hell. You won't believe me, so go and see it for yourself.

Ooo I heard it through the grapevine Not much longer would you be mine And I'm just about to lose my mind Ooo I heard it through the grapevine, Honey, honey yeah Ooo I bet you're wonderin' how I knew 'Bout your plans to make me blue With some other guy

I heard about this frog It's a very tiny frog But it's also very special You can only find it in the jungle So far away from me But if you find it and if you touch it Your world can change forever If you touch its skin You can feel your body changing

Honey honey, how you thrill me, a-ha, honey honey Honey honey, nearly kill me, a-ha, honey honey So stay on the ground girl, you better not get too high There's no other place in this world where I rather would be I'd heard about you before I wanted to

Rumor has it she has you Rumor has it you love her too Talk is cheap but the price is high when it's true I overheard a conservation your name was mentioned in But they didn't talk about us, only her again I didn't want to listen but I hung on every word

Never mind all the things you heard about me You're never gonna understand it Every time that I've given you the truth It's never made a bit of difference Disappointment takes you Then the doubt, it breaks you It's enough to make you cry Always looking

Oh, she's a little runaway Daddy's girl learned fast All those things he couldn't say Ooh, she's a little runaway No one heard a single word you said They should have seen it in your eyes On the street where you live girls talk about their social lives