Honeysuckle rose Have no use for sweets of any kind Since the day you came around From the start I instantly made up my mind Sweeter sweetness can't be found You're so sweet, can't be beat Nothing sweeter ever stood on feet Every honeybee fills with

And American honey Blowin' in the wind Callin' out my name like a long lost friend Oh I miss those days as the years go by There's a wild, wild whisper Oh nothing's sweeter than summertime She grew up on a side of the road Where the church bells ring and

I'm living on such sweet nothing So I put my faith in something unknown But I'm trying to hope with nothing to hold And it's hard to learn And it's hard to love When you're giving me such sweet nothing Sweet nothing, sweet nothing You're giving me such

Yeah some kind of gift they're given That makes this life worth livin' And it makes a man a man Somethin' about a woman Yeah some kind sweet little something That I may never understand Oh there's nothing like that She pulled her hair back to sun her

Yeah some kind of gift they're given That makes this life worth livin' And it makes a man a man Somethin' about a woman Yeah some kind sweet little something That I may never understand Oh there's nothing like that She pulled her hair back to sun her

Bittersweet goodbye and one last kiss Cry while you watch me bleeding It's safe to say that ignorance is bliss I cant believe it's come to this Fear the lives we're leading Open your eyes, what have you done? I've been back, forth stuck yet spun Too

Yeah some kind of gift they're given That makes this life worth livin' And it makes a man a man Somethin' about a woman Yeah some kind sweet little something That I may never understand Oh there's nothing like that She pulled her hair back to sun her

So here I go Now here I go Oh sweet ignition be my fuse You have no choice you have to choose Bid farewell to yesterday Say goodbye I'm on my way Fuck it all I came from nothing I'm something from nothing You are my fuse

I don't need a rich boy I don't want your money No, you don't gotta spend nothing on me All I want is sweet sweet love, sweet sweet love I don't want dollars No, you don't gotta be a high roller Hey! I don't need a rich boy All I want, sweet sweet love,

Broken hearts make it rain Sweet-faced ones with nothing left inside I don’t want to know, I don’t want to know, I don’t want to know That we all can love, that we all can love, that we all That we all can love, that we all can love, that we all When I