She was a working girl North of England way Now she's in the big time In the USA And if she could only hear me This is what I'd say Honey pie, you are making me crazy I'm in love but I'm lazy So won't you please come home? Oh, she's so sweet Honey pie, my position is tragic Come and show me the magic Oh, of your Hollywood song I said a Hollywood song You became a legend of the silver screen And now the thought of meeting you Makes me weak in the knees He's so weak, weak at the knees Honey pie, you are driving me frantic Sail across the Atlantic To be where you belong Honey pie, honey pie, ooh Honey pie, honey pie, ooh Honey pie, honey pie, ooh