Buckets of rainBuckets of tearsGot all them buckets comin’ out of my earsBuckets of moonbeams in my handYou got all the loveHoney baby, I can stand
I’ve been meekAnd hard like an oakI’ve seen pretty people disappear like smokeFriends will arrive, friends will disappearIf you want meHoney baby, I’ll be here
I like your smileAnd your fingertipsLike the way that you move your hipsI like the cool way you look at meEverything about you is bringing me misery
Little red wagonLittle red bikeI ain’t no monkey but I know what I likeI like the way you love me strong and slowI’m takin’ you with meHoney baby, when I go
Life is sadLife is a bustAll ya can do is do what you mustYou do what you must do and ya do it wellI’ll do it for youHoney baby, can’t you tell?