Honey Blonde

Tastes like orange wine in the summertime
I'm smooth sailing
It's like a high tide on the inside
I'm exhaling

She's barefoot when I'm buttoned up
(She looks better in my clothes)
My favorite sweater's falling off
I mean, how can I say no?
Oh, oh, oh

My honey blonde
Turn me on
Sweet reprise
Summer eyes
Our past mistakes
We'll break today
So turn me on
My, my honey blonde

After seven years, we're back to here
It's all clearer
She's my antidote, smoke in my throat
I breathe deeper

She spins around like pirouettes
As she pulls me in so close
I tried to quit like cigarettes
Well, maybe just one more
Oh, oh, oh

My honey blonde
Turn me on
Sweet reprise
Summer eyes
Our past mistakes
We'll break today
So turn me on
My, my honey blonde
My honey blonde
Can do no wrong
My honey blonde
My honey blonde

My honey blonde
Turn me on
Sweet reprise
Summer eyes
Our past mistakes
We'll break today
So turn me on
My, my honey blonde
My honey blonde
Can do no wrong
My honey blonde
My honey blonde