LYRICS
Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeHomegrown Honey
Sitting at a bar in New York CityEverybody here looking New York prettyBut you’re the kinda girl that’s got that somethingDancing to the groove like it just ain’t nothingThey ain’t never seen nothing quite like youLong stem legs in your cowboy bootsThrowing back whiskey straight, no waterGirl there ain’t nothing hotter[Chorus]Ooh, I dig the way that you moveYou shake it down to your rootsDid your momma teach you how to do that thing you doYeah, nothing sweeter than wildI’ll take a sip of that smileI’ll bet the boys at home can’t leave you aloneYou little homegrown honey, honey, honey[Próxima Parte][Refrão]You’re so money, money, moneyYou got a country road Carolina soulBaby you’re just so homegrown[Instrumental][Verse 2]Trying to think of something cool to sayTurned around and saw you walking my wayPulled me on the floor saying “Son it’s on”And we were dancing all night longTo a sweet old Alabama song[Chorus]Ooh, I dig the way that you move[Próxima Parte][Refrão] (repetir)[Solo][Outro]Ooh baby, baby, babyYou’re driving me crazy, crazy, crazyI’m a long way away from where I’m fromBut baby you feel like home[Repeat Chorus]
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