Honey Child

Well, the first time that I met you, You were only seventeen,

But I had to put you down, 'Cause I didn't know where you'd been.

You had a long black dress, Your hair in a mess,

You didn't seem to have no class,

But the look on your face was no disgrace,

I knew I had to move real fast.

Honey Child, Don't you know you drive me wild! Oh, Honey Child,

Don't you know you drive me wild! Just about to lose my mind.

Well the second time that I met you, You were just turned twenty-one,

An' all your talk about love, Love was gone, long gone.