Heathers on the hillside and moss is in the treesI'm around your mouth because you're sweet like honeybeesOoh, you surely can stingI'll come off the mountain now if you'll just say my nameI'll come off the mountain now if you'll just say my nameBlackberries so sweet and fine, they stain your lips and mineYour fingertips do gently grip and trace my face outlineOnce were in her presence, now to me, you won't be kindI'll come off the mountain now if you'll just say my nameI'm wrapped around your finger, where you play me like a gameThen you wonder why I'm changing, I am not the sameI'll come off the mountain now if you'll just say my nameAh, heathers on the hillside and moss is in the treesI'm around your mouth because you're sweet like honeybeesOoh, you surely can stingI'll come off the mountain now if you'll just say my name
