She was a working girl
 
 North of England way
 
 Now she's hit the big time
 
 In the USA
 
 And if she could only hear me
 
 This is what I'd say
 
 
 Honey pie you are making me crazy
 
 I'm in love but I'm lazy
 
 So won't you please come home
 
 
 Oh honey pie my position is tragic
 
 Come and show me the magic
 
 Of your Hollywood song
 
 
 You became a legend of the silver screen
 
 And now the thought of meeting you
 
 Makes me weak in the knee
 
 
 Oh honey pie you are driving me frantic
 
 Sail across the Atlantic
 
 To be where you belong
 
 
 Honey pie come back to me, oh
 
 
 Yeah
 
 I like it like that, oh ah
 
 I like this kind of hot kind of music
 
 Hot kind of music
 
 Play it to me, play it to me, honey, the blues
 
 
 Will the wind that blew her boat
 
 Across the sea
 
 Kindly send her sailing back to me
 
 
 Honey pie you are making me crazy
 
 I'm in love but I'm lazy
 
 So won't you please come home
 
 Come, come back to me, honey pie
 
 
 Oooooooooooh oh
 
 Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
 
 Honey pie, honey pie