Besedila: Lady Antebellum. American Honey.

She grow up on the side of the road
Where the church bells ring and strong love grows
She grew up good, she grew up slow
Like American honey
Steady as a preacher, free as a weed
Couldn't wait to get going but wasn?t quite ready to leave
So innocent pure and sweet American honey

There's a wild, wild whisper blown in the wind
Calling out my name like a long lost friend
oh I miss those days as the years go by
oh nothings sweeter than summertime and American honey

Get caught in the race of this crazy life
Trying to be everything can make you lose your mind
I just wanna go back in time to American honey

There s a wild, wild whisper blown in the wind
Calling out my name like a long lost friend
oh I miss those days as the years go by
oh nothings sweeter than summertime and American honey

Gone for so long now
I gotta get back to her some how
To American honey

There's a wild, wild whisper blown in the wind
Calling out my name like a long lost friend
oh I miss those days as the years go by
oh nothings sweeter than summertime and American honey