Honey

Smile in a tent
desert on the phone
letters were not sent
and he stays alone
The loneliness was rent
like a mobile home
for a little money
What shall he say?
Where's my honey?

His bed is too big
sandy and cold
Willy was thick
but he's feeling old
He left him alone
with a solid heart of gold

This wasn't funny
What shall he say?
Where's my honey?