Every honey bee fills with jealousy,

When they see you out with me.

Goodness knows

You're my honeysuckle rose

When you're passin' by flowers droop and sigh,

And I know the reason why.

Goodness knows

You're my honeysuckle rose

Don't buy sugar,

You just have to touch my cup.

You're my sugar.

It's sweeter when you stir it up.

When I'm taking sips from your tasty lips

Seems the honey fairly drips.

Goodness knows

You're my honeysuckle rose

Goodness knows

You're my honeysuckle rose

Don't buy sugar,

You just have to touch my cup.

You're my sugar.

It's sweeter when you stir it up.

When I'm taking sips from your tasty lips

Seems the honey fairly drips.

Goodness knows

You're my honeysuckle rose