Honey Blonde

Tastes like orange wine in the summertime I'm smooth sailing It's like a high tide on the inside I'm exhaling She's barefoot when I'm buttoned up (She looks better in my clothes) My favorite sweater's falling off I mean, how can I say no? Oh, oh, oh My honey blonde Turn me on Sweet reprise Summer eyes Our past mistakes We'll break today So turn me on My, my honey blonde After seven years, we're back to here It's all clearer She's my antidote, smoke in my throat I breathe deeper She spins around like pirouettes As she pulls me in so close I tried to quit like cigarettes Well, maybe just one more Oh, oh, oh My honey blonde Turn me on Sweet reprise Summer eyes Our past mistakes We'll break today So turn me on My, my honey blonde My honey blonde Can do no wrong My honey blonde My honey blonde My honey blonde Turn me on Sweet reprise Summer eyes Our past mistakes We'll break today So turn me on My, my honey blonde My honey blonde Can do no wrong My honey blonde My honey blonde