(Submitted by Wesley Amlong)
Oh honeymaker, you’re life’s in danger with me always.
You’ve never loved quite a stranger at first sight, so you decide to dish all night.
I spy you look like you’re thinking, and you say always.
That’s how it ought to be. That’s how it ought to be. But don’t you tease me.
Oh, believe that you are the angel over my anger. But you’re the player over my heartstring.
You’re life’s in danger, and you say always.
You’re water’s rising, and it’s going down. The stars that did and still shine, doing their part, spinning us around.
(Guitar Solo)
That’s how it ought to be. That’s how it ought to be. But don’t you tease me. Oh, believe that you are.
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