Ultimate Bet

I've got seven pounds of honey
I'll have to store it in you room
I've got too much honey
Please let me store it in your room

And if I want a little taste
I'll come and see you soon
Now I'm feeling real good and
I can almost... sing in tune

Riding in the car, sitting next to you
Looking out the window
At the brilliant hues

Never wondering where we're headed
Cause I'm really relaxed
Maybe soon we'll pull over
So we can... stretch our backs

You give mе something to believе in
Hoofing it through this world
Some real things to believe in
While I'm in this world

You're a free living man
Honey, your soul is unfurled

Hiking in the woods, walking behind you
Hearing all the birds, and the silence, too
Sometimes it's your words, or the absence of them

You turn around
It's obvious we're both cloaked in sweat
Oh, and honey, that's when I realize
You're the ultimate bet