Honey Bun/Happy Talk

A hundred and one pounds of fun

That's my little honey bun

Get a load of honey bun tonight

I'm speakin' of my Sweetie Pie

Only sixty inches high

Every inch is packed with dynamite

Her hair is blonde and curly

Her curls are hurly-burly

Her lips are pips

I call her hips 'Twirly' and 'Whirly'

She's my baby, I'm her pap

I'm her booby, she's my trap

I am caught and don't wanna run

'Cause I'm havin' so much fun with honey bun

I'm havin' so much fun with honey bun

Believe me sonny

She's a cookie who can cook you 'till you're done

Ain't bein' funny

Sonny, put your money on my honey bun

Happy talk, keep talkin' happy talk

Talk about things you'd like to do

You got to have a dream

If you don't have a dream

How you gonna have a dream come true

Talk about a moon floatin' in the sky

Lookin' like a lily on the lake

Talk about a bird learnin' how to fly

Makin' all the music he can make

Happy talk, keep talkin' happy talk

You got to have a dream

If you don't have a dream

How you gonna have a dream come true

If you don't talk happy

And you never had a dream

Then you'll never have a dream come true

True, true, true

Never have a dream come true