Honey On The Vine - Matt Monro

Candy apple lips so red

Lips that I’ve made mine

One look at you and I knew

Honey on the vine

Sugar in my coffee cup

Sweetness in my wine

Can’t compare with love you share

Honey on the vine

When you walk in my front door

The lemon tree cries

It can’t compare with love you’ve got

Sweet honey on the vine

Take a walk down lovers lane

Your hand holding mine

I think I’ll die, getting my Honey on the vine

When you walk in my front door

The lemon tree cries

It can’t compare with love you’ve got

Sweet honey on the vine

Take a walk down lovers lane

Your hand holding mine

I think I’ll die, getting my Honey on the vine

I think I’ll die, getting my Honey on the vine

Think I’ll die, getting my Honey on the vine