Lyrics:

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 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' Southerneese Honey do, Honey, come and do me again I've seen your fat cats 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 to me and you Honey, why couldn't you have taken the non stop train I'm 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 'Sir, she's just not coming.' Now what the hell does Garcon know We've been through all this before Honey do, Honey, come and do me again Honey, why couldn't you have taken the non stop train? I'm 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' Southerneese Honey do, Honey come and do me again Yeah, Honey do, Honey come and do me again.