She was a working girl
North of England through
Now they have struck a great time
In U.S.A.
And if she could not hear me
That’s what I say

Honey pie you are crazy
I'm in love but I'm lazy
So you do not want to go home

Oh, honey pie, my position is tragic
Come show me the magic
Hollywood artist

You became a screen legend
And now, the idea of finding the
It is my knees

Oh, sweet baby, which makes me desperate
Discover the Atlantic
Where to start

Honey pie, come back to me.

I like the style
Oooh, I like a small, hot music
Hot music, I play
Listening to me blue Hollywood

And the wind blew his boat
Across the sea
Please send to me her veil

Honey pie you are crazy
I'm in love but I'm lazy
So you do not want to go home

(Entrada número 83 en el proyecto Babel Beatles)