She was a working girl
North of England way
Now she's hit the big time
In the USA
And if she could only hear me
This is what I'd say
Honey pie
You are making me crazy
I'm in love but I'm lazy
So won't you please come home?
Oh, honey pie
My position is tragic
Come and show me the magic
Of your Hollywood song
You became a legend
Of the silver screen
And now the thought of meeting you
Makes me weak in the knee
Oh, honey pie
You are driving me frantic
Sail across the Atlantic
To be where you belong
Honey pie, come back to me
Yeah
I like it like that
Oh ah
I like this kind of
Hot kind of music
Hot kind of music
Play it to me
Play it to me, honey, the blues
Will the wind that blew her boat
Across the sea
Kindly send her sailing back to me?
Honey pie
You are making me crazy
I'm in love but I'm lazy
So won't you please come home
Come
Come back to me, honey pie
Oooh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Honey pie, honey pie