verse 1 These little hands are parasites Get in there and hang on tight Take what they can take and leave you bleeding This little mouth's no good for you These lips will suck you black and blue When it's done, the teeth and tongue for feeding Hook Ooooh, honey Ooooh, honey verse 2 Your little hands are paradise Give them here and hang on tight This body's been a-trying to find a reason Your little mouth a-talking fast It makes my heart astir at last Trying to find a face I can believe in Hook Ooooh, honey Ooooh, honey Instrumental verse 3 I always knew Father was a man like you Mother never got the things she needed Keep her cased in honeycomb That way she won't feel alone The queen should never have to overthink it Hook Ooooh, honey Ooooh, honey Join the moving pictures and be verse 4 Now we're growing up so fast (Days of fooling 'round are past) Guess we better find out what we're needing Your little hands are paradise (Get in there and hang on tight) Trying to find a face I can believe in Hook Ooooh, honey Ooooh, honey (aahs) Outro