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Honey Madelayne
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Copyright © 2008 Jim Ferrie Music
Oh Madelayne it's true, ain't no one quite like you
tu es tellement parfaite, ma cherie
But when I make my advance to have a little romance
tu fait toujours la cuisine, straight away
Now I don't need no food, too much won't do me no good
je voudrais faire l'amour, it's true
Oh Honey Madelayne, you drivin' me insane
I just wanna make love to you
(chorus)
Honey Madelayne, you drivin' me insane
je suis fou pour toi, mon amour
et quand tu fais la cuisine
And when you're cookin' for me
Your gumbo taste so good, for sure
And when I reach down in the oven, 'coz I'm hungry for your lovin'
tu dis "non, pas maintenant, interdit!"
Oh Honey Madelayne, don't make my love in vain
You're drivin' me insane
ma cherie Madelayne
Your obsession with the kitchen ev'ry time I get an itchin'
Is startin' to get to me
Come on forget le four, I wanna make amour
Coz I had about all I can eat
You tell me, "allez, mange!", and I fill up like a sponge
et bien, je deviens tellement gros
I'm scared I'll get so fat that I won't see my feet
And ma manhood just won't show (ya get ma meanin'?)
chorus)
Honey Madelayne, you drivin' me insane
je suis fou pour toi, mon amour
et quand tu fais la cuisine
And when you're cookin' for me
Your gumbo taste so good, for sure
And when I reach down in the oven, 'coz I'm hungry for your lovin'
tu dis "non, pas maintenant, interdit!"
Oh Honey Madelayne, don't make my love in vain
You're drivin' me insane
ma cherie Madelayne
You got a fine derriere, you give me moules marriniere
But I'm willin' to give it a pass
Parce-que je trop mangeais, don't need no food today
Just feast my eyes on your sweet, sweet ass
So put your pans away, avec le grand poulet
What d'ya say we get into the sack?
Allez, mon amour, vraiment, je t'adore
And I'll work off 20 pounds while ya lie on yer back!
(chorus)
Honey Madelayne, you drivin' me insane
je suis fou pour toi, mon amour
et quand tu fais la cuisine
And when you're cookin' for me
Your gumbo taste so good, for sure
And when I reach down in the oven, 'coz I'm hungry for your lovin'
tu dis "non, pas maintenant, interdit!"
Oh Honey Madelayne, don't make my love in vain
You're drivin' me insane
ma cherie Madelayne
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Lyrics Credits: Jim Ferrie
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Music Credits: Jim Ferrie
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Producer Credits: Jim Ferrie
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Publisher Credits: Jim Ferrie
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Performance Credits: Jim Ferrie
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Label Credits:
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Short Song Description:
160 b.p.m. humourous southern rocker with a cajun flavour about food and sex. In French and English.
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Long Song Description:
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Story Behind the Song:
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Song Length: 3:26
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Primary Genre: Rock-Roots/Rock n' Roll
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Secondary Genre: Rock-New Wave
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Tempo: Fast (151 - 170)
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Lead Vocal: Male Vocal
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Subject Matter 1: Gourmet Food
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Subject Matter 2: Ass
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Mood 1: Restless
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Mood 2: In High Spirits
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Similar Artist 1: Rolling Stones, The
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Similar Artist 2: Elvis Costello
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Language: Multi-Language
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Era: 1970 - 1979
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