Honeycomb

Well it's a darn good life and it's kinda funny

How the bee was made, the 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