Old Crow Medicine Show - Honey Chile lyrics
[Old Crow Medicine Show - Honey Chile lyrics]
Where the sun beats down like a
Hammer on a town called Lonely
And the kudzu swallows everything that
Stands in her way
I feel the wind blow strong and it
Won't be long for they break me
Come Sunday
Lord, I feel I'm lost and lonesome lonely
For my one and only honey chile
Well it was 12 years back by a
Road shack where the boys cut cane
First taste so sweet knocked me off of
My feet like a freight train
Now I'm all broke down not even
The Southern can save me
Come Sunday
Lord, I feel I'm lost and lonesome lonely
For my one and only honey chile
Ain't going down easy
Good lovin' is a hard habit to break
I'm taking her with me
Good lovin' is a hard habit to break
Black water can't hold me
Good lovin' is a hard habit to break
I'm gunning for a town called Lonely
Come Sunday, come Sunday
Lord, I feel I'm lost and lonesome lonely
For my one and only honey chile
Where the sun beats down like a
Hammer on a town called Lonely
And the kudzu swallows everything that
Stands in her way
I feel the wind blow strong and it
Won't be long for they break me
Come Sunday
Hammer on a town called Lonely
And the kudzu swallows everything that
Stands in her way
I feel the wind blow strong and it
Won't be long for they break me
Come Sunday
Lord, I feel I'm lost and lonesome lonely
For my one and only honey chile
Well it was 12 years back by a
Road shack where the boys cut cane
First taste so sweet knocked me off of
My feet like a freight train
Now I'm all broke down not even
The Southern can save me
Come Sunday
Lord, I feel I'm lost and lonesome lonely
For my one and only honey chile
Ain't going down easy
Good lovin' is a hard habit to break
I'm taking her with me
Good lovin' is a hard habit to break
Black water can't hold me
Good lovin' is a hard habit to break
I'm gunning for a town called Lonely
Come Sunday, come Sunday
Lord, I feel I'm lost and lonesome lonely
For my one and only honey chile
Where the sun beats down like a
Hammer on a town called Lonely
And the kudzu swallows everything that
Stands in her way
I feel the wind blow strong and it
Won't be long for they break me
Come Sunday