Honeysuckle

Man, I miss those sweet, sticky summers Down below the Mason-Dixon line Walking barefoot rich, red earth Exhales into day warmed nights Behold a stolen first kiss Magnolias the only witness A towheaded thief Pulling off a sweet, victimless crime. Well, all these well worn moments Float on like hot air balloons I can feel it all around No, it don't make a sound Like summertime morning dew I was raised by a Southern daughter I was taught to love like hell I ain't nothing but a man from a place Where we live like the devil ain't there I still smell that honeysuckle in the air Yeah Breathe in that summer sweetness Like it's meant for me Fragrant notes on this freckled nose I tell ya, it's priceless to me Constellations of fireflies Are flying by these blue-green eyes Unforgettable Georgia nights These memories are all mine Well, all these well worn moments Float on like hot air balloons I can feel it all around No, it don't make a sound Like summertime morning dew I was raised by a Southern daughter I was taught to love like hell I ain't nothing but a man from a place Where we live like the devil ain't there I still smell that honeysuckle in the air All these well worn moments Float on like hot air balloons I can feel it all around No, it don't make a sound Like summertime morning dew I was raised by a Southern daughter I was taught to love like hell I ain't nothing but a man from a place Where we live like the devil ain't there I'm just a man from a place Where we live like the devil ain't there I'm just a man from a place Where we live like the devil ain't there I still smell that honeysuckle in the air