Could not seem to get a high on you
With smiles on their faces
With your clothes all torn
My sweet honey love
May the good Lord shine a light on you
Angels beating all their wings in time
At every woman that you meet
Couldn’t see to get a line on you
Come on up, now
Leave you in the cold gray dawn
And a gleam right in their eyes
My sweet honey love
I just can’t brush them off
May the good Lord shine a light on you
Just seemed too many flies on you
Thought I heard one sigh for you
Make every song you sing your favorite tune
Warm like the evening sun
And a tear right in your eye
Make you shut your eyes
And your late night friends
Come on up, come on up, now
May the good Lord shine a light on you
May the good Lord shine a light on you
Berber jewelry jangling down the street
Well, you’re drunk in the alley, baby
Make every song your favorite tune
