Candy apple lips so red Lips that I've made mine
One look at you And I knew Honey on the vine

Sugar in my coffee cup Sweetness in my wine
 [bad word] with love you share Honey on the vine 

When you walk in my front door The lemon tree cries
It [bad word] with love you've got
Sweet honey on the vine
Take a walk down lovers lane Your hand holding mine
I think I'll die Getting my Honey on the vine 

When you walk in my front door The lemon tree cries
It [bad word] with love you've got
Sweet honey on the vine
Take a walk down lovers lane Your hand holding mine
I think I'll die Getting my Honey on the vine
I think I'll die Getting my Honey on the vine
Think I'll die Getting my Honey on the vine