"Honey Man"

Well i wish i was your sweet little honey man,
just a hanging 'round the rising sun,
you know you can't hold out against a boy who's
a whiskey fast and a honey slow;
i wish i was, i wish i was your,
i wish i was your honey man,
i wish i was your, sweet little honey man;
and when the bee's inside the hive,
you gonna holler in the thick of love,
i'll buy you all the jag i can,
this honey man's gonna' sting you again;
A when i come a home to you honey,
oh, your little eyes never flicker,
i wished i was that cool,
and then your love just a wouldn't matter at all