Fats Waller and his Rhythm
honeysuckle rose
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Every honey bee fills with jealousy,
When they see you out with me.
Goodness knows
You're my honeysuckle rose
When you're passin' by flowers droop and sigh,
And I know the reason why.
Goodness knows
You're my honeysuckle rose
Don't buy sugar,
You just have to touch my cup.
You're my sugar.
It's sweeter when you stir it up.
When I'm taking sips from your tasty lips
Seems the honey fairly drips.
Goodness knows
You're my honeysuckle rose
Goodness knows
You're my honeysuckle rose
Don't buy sugar,
You just have to touch my cup.
You're my sugar.
It's sweeter when you stir it up.
When I'm taking sips from your tasty lips
Seems the honey fairly drips.
Goodness knows
You're my honeysuckle rose
- Album:
- The Chronological Classics: Fats Waller 1941
- Jazz Greats
- Harlem Comes to London
- The Last Years: 1940-1943
- Jazz Piano Masters 3
- Beaux Themes Du Jazz 2
- 1941 Hits (Remastered)
- Fats Waller And His Rhythm (Remastered)
- Jazz Through the Years: 1917-1955, Vol. 12
- Jazz Collection Of 1943
- Best of the World
- A Handful of Keys
- The Chronological Classics: Fats Waller 1935
- Classic Jazz: The Thirties
- Jazz Piano History
- Fats Waller & His Rhythm, Volume 1: 1934-1936
- The Middle Years, Part 1 (1936-1938)
- Jazz in the Charts 021 (1935)
- Jazz in the Charts 022 (1935)
- Jazz in the Charts 026 (1936)