Honey you and me we honey and a bee
Like peaches and cream
Two of a kind roses and wine
Like a song and a rhyme
A tire on a swing finger on a string
Ballgame in the spring
The right kinda mix on a night like this
Girl you know it just fits
Talking bout my lips your kiss
Talking bout my hands your hips
Kinda like twilight fireflies your pretty wild eyes lost in mine
My truck it ain't much but when ya ride shotgun I'm jacked up
A Little like midnight June and a Georgia moon
It fits my lips your kiss
Honey what a rush baby your touch
When I think about us
It's Lady and The Tramp Jack and Diane
Your hand in my hand
Something like Clyde with Bonnie in the ride
Riding side by side
Arms round you wrapped tight all night
Don't it feel just right
Talking bout my lips your kiss
Talking bout my hands your hips
Kinda like twilight fireflies your pretty wild eyes lost in mine
My truck it ain't much
When ya ride shotgun I'm jacked up
A Little like midnight June and a Georgia moon
It fits my lips your kiss
Like candy on a cane
Slow dancing in the rain
Girl we got a thing
Like a diamond on a ring
Blackjack Billy - My Lips Your Kiss Lyrics
Blackjack Billy - My Lips Your Kiss Lyrics
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Honey you and me we honey and a bee
Like peaches and cream
Two of a kind roses and wine
Like a song and a rhyme
A tire on a swing finger on a string
Ballgame in the spring
The right kinda mix on a night like this
Girl you know it just fits
Talking bout my lips your kiss
Talking bout my hands your hips
Kinda like twilight fireflies your pretty wild eyes lost in mine
My truck it ain't much but when ya ride shotgun I'm jacked up
A Little like midnight June and a Georgia moon
It fits my lips your kiss
Honey what a rush baby your touch
When I think about us
It's Lady and The Tramp Jack and Diane
Your hand in my hand
Something like Clyde with Bonnie in the ride
Riding side by side
Arms round you wrapped tight all night
Don't it feel just right
Talking bout my lips your kiss
Talking bout my hands your hips
Kinda like twilight fireflies your pretty wild eyes lost in mine
My truck it ain't much
When ya ride shotgun I'm jacked up
A Little like midnight June and a Georgia moon
It fits my lips your kiss
Like candy on a cane
Slow dancing in the rain
Girl we got a thing
Like a diamond on a ring
Like peaches and cream
Two of a kind roses and wine
Like a song and a rhyme
A tire on a swing finger on a string
Ballgame in the spring
The right kinda mix on a night like this
Girl you know it just fits
Talking bout my lips your kiss
Talking bout my hands your hips
Kinda like twilight fireflies your pretty wild eyes lost in mine
My truck it ain't much but when ya ride shotgun I'm jacked up
A Little like midnight June and a Georgia moon
It fits my lips your kiss
Honey what a rush baby your touch
When I think about us
It's Lady and The Tramp Jack and Diane
Your hand in my hand
Something like Clyde with Bonnie in the ride
Riding side by side
Arms round you wrapped tight all night
Don't it feel just right
Talking bout my lips your kiss
Talking bout my hands your hips
Kinda like twilight fireflies your pretty wild eyes lost in mine
My truck it ain't much
When ya ride shotgun I'm jacked up
A Little like midnight June and a Georgia moon
It fits my lips your kiss
Like candy on a cane
Slow dancing in the rain
Girl we got a thing
Like a diamond on a ring