"Don't Call Me Honey" lyrics

I like what I like on the outside
Putting on pulling off in a big field
I like what I like when they're begging me to stop
'Cause where you won't go
Ain't worth the knowing
Some days there's nothing in my mind
Don't call me honey

Don't call me honey

I like what I like in a car park
In a sheet in a bag in the pitch dark
On your hands and knees in the long grass
I don't have a wife , don't have much money
Some days there's nothing there but time
What makes it funny?

I like what I like when I'm on top
On a roof, the bonnet of a car in a long drop
I like what I like in paper
On a chair, in a tap, in a sandwich
I feel when the tone is shifting
I don't understand what makes it funny

Don't call me honey

What makes it funny
Don't call me honey

What makes it funny
Don't call me honey

Don't call me honey