Local Honey

Well, there she was at the fruit stand
At the farmers market off of fourth and main
Selling raspberry jelly in her right hand
I joked about the jam just to catch her name
She said you oughta give it a try
But, oh what really had my eye, was
That local honey
Sweeter than sugar just standing there
That local honey
Homegrown down the road about a mile from here
Where the birds and the bees get buzzy
Makes me wanna lay down my money
On that local honey
Well, I spent fifty bucks on some fruit pies
And another twenty dollars on some homemade soap
And I helped her pack up when the sun died
And took her to the diner for a root beer float
She let me have one little sip
But all I wanted on my lips was
That local honey
Sweeter than sugar just standing there
That local honey
Homegrown down the road about a mile from here
Where the birds and the bees get buzzy
Makes me wanna lay down my money
On that local honey