With You, Honey - Buffy Sainte-Marie

It’s about your potty mouth

And the way you stand

It’s about your steady eyes

And your steady hand

May you never miss a beat

Do you, honey

Hey you’re just so honey sweet

Yes sir, honey

Hey they say you’re kind of weird

With your baggy clothes

And your heavy hair hang down

Heaven only knows

Disco ball and pointed hat

Magic signs and things like that

Yes sir, honey

It’s about your honesty

In a sense of Satan

It’s about your perfect love

And your perfect hating

Honey, honey long and tall

Coming like a cannon ball

What a pleasure just to fall

With you, honey

Honey, honey

Its about your magic name

Frills and chills and shivers

Its about your slanty eyes

And how you do it better

Take me to your teepee (?)

Have me, honey, take me down

What a pleasure just to brown

With you, honey