Homesick Blues (Honey and Lemon mix)
Radioontheshelf
Fairly recent but untouched bag of wonderful samples that are beautifully recorded.
A song of proposals for the pernicious lovers
I have a genuine proposal that will offer up some love
And you can take it if you want it especially when push comes to shove
You’ve got tender little fingers running up and down my spine
I hear you breathing in my ear the music of your life
Making me a song and dance man and giving you the chance of being someones wife
Its an inevitable consequence it doesn’t leave us much choice
So if your looking for affection put a hand upon my face
Feel the tears that I’ve shed girl for the ones that you’ve replaced
Its not a surgical procedure but I’m sure you’ get my drift
There’s honey in my welcome and lemon on my lips
I wait for signals to advance girl a promise of a kiss
Some say the hearts a liar always up to dirty tricks
But I’m just glad that mine keeps ticking
Without it I’d be in the shit
So if you want my children make a promise that you’ll keep
Help to keep me fed and watered make sure my thoughts don’t get too deep
Rub away the grubby handmarks left by others that I knew
And present me with your answers to remove my homesick blues
A song of proposals for the pernicious lovers
I have a genuine proposal that will offer up some love
And you can take it if you want it especially when push comes to shove
You’ve got tender little fingers running up and down my spine
I hear you breathing in my ear the music of your life
Making me a song and dance man and giving you the chance of being someones wife
Its an inevitable consequence it doesn’t leave us much choice
So if your looking for affection put a hand upon my face
Feel the tears that I’ve shed girl for the ones that you’ve replaced
Its not a surgical procedure but I’m sure you’ get my drift
There’s honey in my welcome and lemon on my lips
I wait for signals to advance girl a promise of a kiss
Some say the hearts a liar always up to dirty tricks
But I’m just glad that mine keeps ticking
Without it I’d be in the shit
So if you want my children make a promise that you’ll keep
Help to keep me fed and watered make sure my thoughts don’t get too deep
Rub away the grubby handmarks left by others that I knew
And present me with your answers to remove my homesick blues