Honey Don´t

Well how come you say you will when you won’t,
Say you do, baby, when you don’t?
Let me know honey how you feel,
Tell the truth now, is love real?

But huh uh well honey don’t, well honey don’t,
honey don’t, honey don’t, honey don’t
A-say you will when you won’t, huh uh honey, don’t.

Well I love you, baby, and you ought to know
I like the way that you wear your clothes,
Everything about you is so doggone sweet,
You got that sand all over your feet.

But huh uh well honey don’t, honey don’t,
honey don’t, honey don’t, honey don’t
A-say you will when you won’t, huh uh honey, don’t.

[Oh, rock on George, one time for me.]
[I feel fine.]
Mmmm hmm
[That’s right.]

Well sometimes I love you on a Saturday night,
Sunday morning you don’t look right.
You’ve been out painting the town,
huh uh baby, been stepping around.

But huh uh well honey don’t, I said honey don’t,
honey don’t, honey don’t, honey don’t
A-say you will when you won’t, huh uh honey, don’t.

[Oh, rock on George, for Ringo one time.]

Well honey don’t, well honey don’t,
A little little honey don’t,
A-say you will when you won’t, uh huh honey, don’t.