She tastes to me like a honeycomb Y tiene la llave de mi corazón Sweet Sweet to my heart Yeah yeah yeah yeah Girl I want to feel your heart And hope you love me too You know I can't stop loving you, babe Love me, yeah

(Southern girl rock my world) (Hazel eyes and golden curls) (Put on a country song) (Will dance all night long) Kisses sweeter than Tupelo honey Little bit crazy like New Orleans Memphis blue and Daytona sunny Soft as cotton in some cut-off jeans Don't

My wild sweet sweet love Oh I need you more than ever now Will I know what this all means When we're a hazy memory? With all the colors of a dream Oh what comes after this? A momentary bliss And here we are somehow The world shines gold and new

Just an old sweet sweet song keeps Georgia on my mind Georgia, Georgia, no peace I find Georgia, Georgia, the whole day through An' just an old sweet sweet song keeps Georgia on my mind Georgia, Georgia, a song of you, Comes as sweet sweet and clear as moonlight through

Sweet to my heart Yo pido que, me des solución pues tienes la llave de mi corazón Le pido que, me de solución pues tiene la llave de mi corazón Sólo quiero que me beses como besas tú. You know I can't stop loving you, baby Love me, yeah

In you, don't you? I can see my baby swingin' His Parliament's on fire and his hands are up On the balcony and I'm singing Ooh, baby, ooh, baby, I'm in love I can see my sweet sweet boy swayin' He's crazy y Cubano como yo lala On the balcony and I'm saying

I was the last child, just a punk in the street Home sweet sweet home Take me back to a south Tallahassee Down cross the bridge to my sweet sweet sassafrassy Can't stand up on my feet in the city Got to get back to the real nitty-gritty Yes sir, no sir Don't come

Blame on me, no shame on you, no, you can't hide the truth I'ma slide right through your roof, might pop a pill or two Let them hate, we chuck the deuce, fuck that, we gettin' loose Pussy sweeter than some juice, I slurp it like it's soup She a naughty

Wait a while eternity Old Mother Nature's got nothin' on me Come to me, run to me, come to me now I'm rollin' my sweetheart I'm flowin' by God It was Christmas in prison and the food was real good We has turkey and pistols carved out of wood I dream of

Standing there red hot, tied up little tank top Looking like you must be straight out of the country I need a sweet sweet little somethin' like you got Honey, what I wouldn't do for a sweet sweet little somethin' like you I wanna ride you round in my old truck Keep