Honey Heavy - Sorcha Richardson

… any other day

It might have passed us by

I wouldn’t know your name

Never try to get to get it right

And I could see you any Friday

Hey, you ain’t the reason that I came

Don’t even think of you that much

I can’t get you out my mind I thought I mighta dreamed it

You made me feel something that night

I swore I never needed

I was doing fine, 'til I let you in my mind

Honey what the hell d’you do to me

Honey what the hell d’you do to me