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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Henhouse Prowlers
Henhouse Prowlers
Performer
Jon Goldfine
Jon Goldfine
Bass
Ben Wright
Ben Wright
Banjo
Chris Dollar
Chris Dollar
Guitar
Jake Howard
Jake Howard
Mandolin
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jon Goldfine
Jon Goldfine
Composer
Rick Lang
Rick Lang
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Stephen Mougin
Stephen Mougin
Producer
David Glasser
David Glasser
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Picnic bench by the highway side
Where he asked her to be his bride
Tablecloth, glass of wine
Sayin' I'll be yours if you'll be mine
No words were spoken for a while
He read the answer in her smile
With his pocket knife in hand
Carved these words there on the bench
Honey, will you be mine
Honey, will you be mine
From now until the end of time
Honey, will you be mine
Somehow the years flew by so fast
They tried to make each moment last
As their hair turned shades of gray
They never would forget to say
Honey, will you be mine
Honey, will you be mine
From now until the end of time
Honey, will you be mine
He was shaken when he got the call
His true love in the hospital
Didn't make it there on time
Didn't get to say goodbye
Distraught and all alone
He goes back to an empty home
Swirling 'round in his head
Are the words that they said
Honey, will you be mine
Honey, will you be mine
From now until the end of time
Honey, will you be mine
Every morning ever since
He visits that old picnic bench
Though they may be far apart
These words etched in each other's hearts
Honey, will you be mine
Honey, will you be mine
From now until the end of time
Honey, will you be mine
Honey, will you be mine
Honey, will you be mine
Until the sun no longer shines
Honey, will you be mine?
Written by: Jon Goldfine, Rick Lang
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