bee made honey And the honey bee lookin' for a home Made a honeycomb
Then they combed the world and they gathered all Of the honeycomb into one
sweet ball And the honeycomb from a million trips Made my baby's lips
Oh honeycomb, won't you be my baby Well honeycomb be my own Just a hank o'
hair and a piece o' bone made a walkin', talkin' honeycomb Well honeycomb
won't you be my baby Well honeycomb be my own What a darn good life when
you got a wife Like honeycomb
Now have you heard tell how they made a bee Then they tried a hand at a
green, green tree So the tree was made, I guess you heard Up in, well they
made a little bird
Now they waited around 'til the end o' spring Savin' every note the bird
did sing And they rolled it up into one sweet tone For my honeycomb
Honeycomb, won't you be my baby Well honeycomb be my own Just a hank o'
hair and a piece o' bone made a walkin', talkin' honeycomb Well honeycomb
won't you be my baby Well honeycomb be my own What a darn good life when
you got a wife Like honeycomb
In a little while when they made that bird They looked around for a little
word Sounded sweet as turtle dove So they called it love
Then they went around lookin' everywhere Takin' love from here, love from
there And they stored it up in a little cart For my honey's heart
Oh honeycomb, won't you be my baby Well honeycomb be my own Just a hank o'
hair and a piece o' bone made a walkin', talkin' honeycomb Well honeycomb
won't you be my baby Well honeycomb be my own What a darn good life when
you got a wife Like honeycomb
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