| Song | Honeysuckle Sweet |
| Artist | Jessi Alexander |
| Album | Honeysuckle Sweet |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Alexander, Barris | |
| Bare feet on southern soil | |
| Burning up in the august heat | |
| Tall grass and butterflies | |
| Were all praying for breeze | |
| I'm going down to the river | |
| Gunna wade into my knees | |
| Rest a while there on Herd Bank | |
| Under cypress trees | |
| (Chorus:) | |
| There's a back rout in my mind | |
| Taking me back here every time | |
| And it's all mine it waits for me | |
| If only in a daydream | |
| Cause it's long gone and it's in my past | |
| I can close my eyes when I want to go back | |
| To the days when life could be | |
| Honeysuckle sweet | |
| Honeysuckle sweet | |
| In the evening on the back porch | |
| You can see the stars like you've never seen | |
| Patsy singing that sweet old song | |
| I'm dancing on my daddy's feet | |
| Oh I was growing fast | |
| I was restless as the wind | |
| To young to know that once you leave | |
| You'll never be the same again | |
| (Chorus:) | |
| But there's a back rout in my mind | |
| Taking me back here every time | |
| And it's all mine it waits for me | |
| If only in a daydream | |
| Cause it's long gone and it's in my past | |
| I can close my eyes when I want to go back | |
| To the days when life could be | |
| Honeysuckle sweet | |
| Honeysuckle sweet | |
| I try to reach back in time | |
| And touch those summer days | |
| But as each year passes by | |
| I feel them starting to fade | |
| Oh there fading away yeah | |
| (Chorus:) | |
| But there's a back rout in my mind | |
| Taking me back there every time | |
| And it's all mine it waits for me | |
| If only in a daydream | |
| Cause it's long gone and it's in my past | |
| I can close my eyes when I want to go back | |
| To the days when life could be | |
| (Honeysuckle sweet) | |
| Come on wind won't you take me home | |
| I want to see how that grass has grown | |
| Dirty water won't you wash me clean | |
| (Honeysuckle sweet) | |
| Ooo I smell it on the vine | |
| I got to taste it one more time | |
| (Honeysuckle Sweet) |
| zuo qu : Alexander, Barris | |
| Bare feet on southern soil | |
| Burning up in the august heat | |
| Tall grass and butterflies | |
| Were all praying for breeze | |
| I' m going down to the river | |
| Gunna wade into my knees | |
| Rest a while there on Herd Bank | |
| Under cypress trees | |
| Chorus: | |
| There' s a back rout in my mind | |
| Taking me back here every time | |
| And it' s all mine it waits for me | |
| If only in a daydream | |
| Cause it' s long gone and it' s in my past | |
| I can close my eyes when I want to go back | |
| To the days when life could be | |
| Honeysuckle sweet | |
| Honeysuckle sweet | |
| In the evening on the back porch | |
| You can see the stars like you' ve never seen | |
| Patsy singing that sweet old song | |
| I' m dancing on my daddy' s feet | |
| Oh I was growing fast | |
| I was restless as the wind | |
| To young to know that once you leave | |
| You' ll never be the same again | |
| Chorus: | |
| But there' s a back rout in my mind | |
| Taking me back here every time | |
| And it' s all mine it waits for me | |
| If only in a daydream | |
| Cause it' s long gone and it' s in my past | |
| I can close my eyes when I want to go back | |
| To the days when life could be | |
| Honeysuckle sweet | |
| Honeysuckle sweet | |
| I try to reach back in time | |
| And touch those summer days | |
| But as each year passes by | |
| I feel them starting to fade | |
| Oh there fading away yeah | |
| Chorus: | |
| But there' s a back rout in my mind | |
| Taking me back there every time | |
| And it' s all mine it waits for me | |
| If only in a daydream | |
| Cause it' s long gone and it' s in my past | |
| I can close my eyes when I want to go back | |
| To the days when life could be | |
| Honeysuckle sweet | |
| Come on wind won' t you take me home | |
| I want to see how that grass has grown | |
| Dirty water won' t you wash me clean | |
| Honeysuckle sweet | |
| Ooo I smell it on the vine | |
| I got to taste it one more time | |
| Honeysuckle Sweet |
| zuò qǔ : Alexander, Barris | |
| Bare feet on southern soil | |
| Burning up in the august heat | |
| Tall grass and butterflies | |
| Were all praying for breeze | |
| I' m going down to the river | |
| Gunna wade into my knees | |
| Rest a while there on Herd Bank | |
| Under cypress trees | |
| Chorus: | |
| There' s a back rout in my mind | |
| Taking me back here every time | |
| And it' s all mine it waits for me | |
| If only in a daydream | |
| Cause it' s long gone and it' s in my past | |
| I can close my eyes when I want to go back | |
| To the days when life could be | |
| Honeysuckle sweet | |
| Honeysuckle sweet | |
| In the evening on the back porch | |
| You can see the stars like you' ve never seen | |
| Patsy singing that sweet old song | |
| I' m dancing on my daddy' s feet | |
| Oh I was growing fast | |
| I was restless as the wind | |
| To young to know that once you leave | |
| You' ll never be the same again | |
| Chorus: | |
| But there' s a back rout in my mind | |
| Taking me back here every time | |
| And it' s all mine it waits for me | |
| If only in a daydream | |
| Cause it' s long gone and it' s in my past | |
| I can close my eyes when I want to go back | |
| To the days when life could be | |
| Honeysuckle sweet | |
| Honeysuckle sweet | |
| I try to reach back in time | |
| And touch those summer days | |
| But as each year passes by | |
| I feel them starting to fade | |
| Oh there fading away yeah | |
| Chorus: | |
| But there' s a back rout in my mind | |
| Taking me back there every time | |
| And it' s all mine it waits for me | |
| If only in a daydream | |
| Cause it' s long gone and it' s in my past | |
| I can close my eyes when I want to go back | |
| To the days when life could be | |
| Honeysuckle sweet | |
| Come on wind won' t you take me home | |
| I want to see how that grass has grown | |
| Dirty water won' t you wash me clean | |
| Honeysuckle sweet | |
| Ooo I smell it on the vine | |
| I got to taste it one more time | |
| Honeysuckle Sweet |