Honey Pie

I call her sugar, my honey pie
But none of those words truly describes her love
I call her sugar and my honey pie

Don't need no sweetenin' in my tea
My honey pie is sweet enough for me
And now, don't need no sweetenin' in my tea

A salty disposition won't work for me
So glad my woman is sweet as she can be
Most of the time
If she had a salty disposition
She wouldn't be mine

Some like raw sugar, some crave refined
Some love molasses
Though it's gettin' hard to find
I got all the sweetness I need in my honey pie

I'm crazy 'bout that woman
Ya know the reason why
Wouldn't trade her lovin' for all the diamonds in Dubai
Talkin' 'bout my sugar and my honey pie

I call her sugar, my honey pie
But none of those words truly describes her love
I call her sugar
I call her sugar
I call her sugar
And my honey pie

Sweet, sweet, sweet
Sweet, sweet, sweet
Sweet, sweet, sweet honey pie