Bo carter

Honey

Bo carter
Now it don't make no difference sweet little old honey:
A‑how you trying to carry on
A‑what you trying to do to me honey: I happen to have it
In my bag

Now it don't make a bit of difference with me honey:
Things you trying to do to me
A‑what you trying to do to me honey: I happen to have it
In my bag

Now you may go honey you may go: You may stray all alone
But one of these days now little old sweet honey: You'll
Be out of house and home

Now you trying to do little dirty things honey: And keep
It out of your daddy's sight
You fool right around now little old honey: And let me
Catch you dead to the right

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