You come here to do, some desperate thing.
Like I'm some fool from a film.
I waited many nights, don't wait anymore, she said.
But what if I did?
Do you think that I been sitting here alone,
crying, waiting on a ring?
See I don't get those kind of blues anymore, she said.
So what if I did?
Is that an invitation to use my love in your man's man's world?
But maybe I'll be the one to roll you over.
I'll call when I wanna, call you honey magnolia.
And I'll be the one to let you know when the sweet taste is gone.
And it's over, honey magnolia.
I spent so many nights just blowin in the wind,
sleepin in the shirt that you wore.
I used to race this town, cryin in the night, she said.
I don't cry anymore.
Maybe they're lining up to take you back in your man's man's world.
Maybe I'll be the one to roll you over.
I'll call when I wanna, call you honey magnolia.
And I'll be the one to let you know when the sweet taste is gone.
And it's over, honey magnolia.
Maybe I'll be the one to roll you over.
I'll call when I wanna, I'll call you honey magnolia.
And I'll be the one to let you know when the sweet taste is gone.
And it's over...
Maybe I'll the one you'll never get over.
The thorn in your pride, sweet honey magnolia.
And maybe I'll come, running at the end of the night,
When you're older, honey magnolia.
Like I'm some fool from a film.
I waited many nights, don't wait anymore, she said.
But what if I did?
Do you think that I been sitting here alone,
crying, waiting on a ring?
See I don't get those kind of blues anymore, she said.
So what if I did?
Is that an invitation to use my love in your man's man's world?
But maybe I'll be the one to roll you over.
I'll call when I wanna, call you honey magnolia.
And I'll be the one to let you know when the sweet taste is gone.
And it's over, honey magnolia.
I spent so many nights just blowin in the wind,
sleepin in the shirt that you wore.
I used to race this town, cryin in the night, she said.
I don't cry anymore.
Maybe they're lining up to take you back in your man's man's world.
Maybe I'll be the one to roll you over.
I'll call when I wanna, call you honey magnolia.
And I'll be the one to let you know when the sweet taste is gone.
And it's over, honey magnolia.
Maybe I'll be the one to roll you over.
I'll call when I wanna, I'll call you honey magnolia.
And I'll be the one to let you know when the sweet taste is gone.
And it's over...
Maybe I'll the one you'll never get over.
The thorn in your pride, sweet honey magnolia.
And maybe I'll come, running at the end of the night,
When you're older, honey magnolia.