Other Emma Caiman
Honeysuckle Tree

And now for something completely different.. 
Written sung played and mixed up by Emma.

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Honeysuckle Tree..

O I’m sick up and fed of the life dull drain
the weary woe and the groan old pain
I’ve packed up me bag, stuck a feather in me hair
put a pink carnation in me underwear

O where the bee sucks there suck I,
with a spring in me step and a twinkle in me eye,
I’m going down to the honeysuckle…
down to the honeysuckle, honeysuckle tree

Well I hitched up me skirts and I jumped on me bike
in a rattle-trap flurry to a tune that I like
with a jug full of bubbles and a circus too
paint a dancing rainbow and a dinosaur poo

O I love him and he loves me
and we gird our loins beneath the honeysuckle tree
there’s muck on the ground but we don’t care a bit
when you’re blind with lust, you don’t give a shit

So kick your heels and point your toes
with a left right left and a dozey-doh
With a ding-a-dong-ding and a hey-nonny-no
forget all your troubles and around we go!