Brigitte DeMeyer - Miss Johnson's Honey lyrics

Raising up street children in a world of confusion Praying that everyone would find their way Combing out the tangles, braiding up their illusions For a better way, yeah Shaded by the tallest flowers growing free and sunny Shelling peas with sisters got the dirt out right Meetings at the church near every Wednesday night and Sunday We're gonna drink some trouble down tonight We're gonna drink some trouble down tonight You fill me up just like ol' sweet Miss Johnson's honey And old school rebel paradise 'Cause of you they're sleeping fine tonight 'Cause of you they're sleeping fine tonight 47 now reminding me of your blue Chevy Taking me to everywhere that I could find Going to have to turn around 'cause things are getting heavy And I don't think that I can say goodbye You fill me up just like ol' sweet Miss Johnson's honey And old school rebel paradise 'Cause of you they're sleeping fine tonight 'Cause of you they're sleeping fine tonight