(Chuck Rolando) 1980
Honey bee, my honey bee, my honey bee, my honey
Honey bee, my honey bee, my honey bee, my honey
Honey bee, my honey bee, my honey bee, my honey
Honey bee, my honey bee, my honey bee
I feel good spring is around the corner
I get loose when the pollen is in the air
Ain't no food but sometimes I act foolish
I get an overpowered undernourished burning in my lungs
Got to get my taste of honey satiate this hungry boy
Honey bee, my honey bee
Come spend a funky day with me
Honey bee, my honey bee
Come spend a funky day with me
Ain't no use tugging at your color
When the honey suckle flowers starts to bloom
And the air is thicker than molasses
I get an overpowered undernourished burning in my lungs
Got to get my taste of honey satiate this hungry boy
Honey bee, my honey bee
Come spend a funky day with me
Honey bee, my honey bee
Come spend a funky day with me
Honey bee, my honey bee, my honey bee, my honey
Honey bee, my honey bee, my honey bee, my honey
I feel good spring is around the corner
I get loose when the pollen is in the air
Ain't no food but sometimes I act foolish
I get an overpowered undernourished burning in my lungs
Got to get my taste of honey satiate this hungry boy
Honey bee, my honey bee
Come spend a funky day with me
Honey bee, my honey bee
Come spend a funky day with me
Honey bee, my honey bee, my honey bee, my honey
Honey bee, my honey bee, my honey bee, my honey
Honey bee, my honey bee, my honey bee, my honey
Honey bee, my honey bee, my honey bee, my honey
Honey bee, my honey bee, my honey bee, my honey
Honey bee, my honey bee, my honey bee, my honey
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