She grew up on the side of the road Where the church bells ring and strong love grows She grew up good, she grew up slow Like American honey
Steady as a preacher, free as a weed Couldnt wait to get going, but wasnt quite ready to leave So innocent, pure and sweet American honey
Chorus Theres a wild, wild whisper blowing in the wind Calling out my name like a long lost friend Oh, I miss those days as the years go by Oh, nothings sweeter than summertime And American honey
Get caught in the race of this crazy life Trying to be everything can make you lose your mind I just want to go back in time To American honey
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Gone for so long now I gotta get back to her somehow To American honey
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