Lyrics Honey Do - Jimmy Buffett
Honey
Do
By:
Jimmy
Buffett,
Michael
Utley
1983
For
Hoagy
Carmichael
You
never
try
to
keep
the
wild
ones
home
But
mister
don′t
just
sit
there
and
wait
Go
out
on
the
town
makin'
all
of
the
rounds
It
don′t
matter
if
you're
your
own
date
(Aah,
aah,
ah,
ah
ah
ah)
(Aah,
aah,
ah,
ah
ah
ah)
Vacantly
occupied,
sat
on
the
beach
'til
my
body
got
fried
Dreamin′
of
your
pretty
eyes
up
in
South
Carolina
I
can′t
pronounce
my
r's
or
g′s
when
I'm
speakin′
Southernese
Honey
do,
honey
come
and
do
me
again
I've
seen
your
fat
cat
style
Three
hundred
pounds
of
jive
ass
smile
Young
girls
gigglin′
all
the
while
That's
not
my
cup
of
chowder
I
go
for
candlelight
Cold
champagne
nearly
every
night
Honey
do,
a
little
toast
for
me
and
you
Honey
(honey)
why
couldn't
you
have
taken
the
non-stop
train
I′m
hungry
(hungry)
and
I
really
want
to
see
you
again
I
know
it′s
gettin'
late
Waiter
keeps
starin′
at
your
empty
plate
Maitre'd
keeps
tellin′
me
"Uh
Sir,
she's
just
not
coming"
Now
what
the
hell
does
garcon
know
We′ve
been
through
all
this
befo'
Honey
do,
honey
come
and
do
me
again
--
Spoken:
"Alright
Blues
Torpedoes"
(Sax
solo)
Honey
(honey)
why
couldn't
you
have
taken
the
non-stop
train
I′m
hungry
(hungry)
and
I
really
want
to
see
you
again
Vacantly
occupied,
sat
on
the
beach
′til
my
body
got
fried
Dreamin'
of
your
pretty
eyes
up
in
South
Carolina
I
can′t
pronounce
my
r's
or
g′s
when
I'm
speakin′
Southernese
Honey
do,
honey
come
and
do
me
again
(one
more
time)
Yeah
honey
do,
honey
come
and
do
me
again
Oh
oh
oh
oh
Honey
do,
honey
come
and
do
me
again
- Notes:
Drums:
Matt
Betton
Upright
Bass:
David
Jackson
Saxophones:
Matt
Betton
and
The
Blues
Torpedoes
Background
Vocals:
Rita
Coolidge,
David
Lasley,
Arnold
McCuller
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