make the knees of my bees weak Tremble and buckle You make the knees of my bees weak You make the knees of my bees weak Tremble and buckle You make
? for love Birds and bees and songs like these 'Cause we want what we want and it?s natural, baby Birds and birds and bees and bees 'Cause we want what
be the reaper Honey for the bees Sugar never was so sweet Honey for the bees Sugar never was so sweet Honey for the bees Sugar never was so sweet Honey for the bees
`s cryptic, fearless night Like transylvanian lightning Not a thing like me When she nailbomb`s the kingdom See me just sucking in the killer bees
of this place Red wine is fast At the lip of your glass Saying I'm going to ruin Everything Everything So its better my sweet That we hover like bees
A little bird said to a honeybee "I know you wish you was pretty like me" The honeybee said, "I'm not pretty But I bet you're not sweet as me" Now big
do the birds do all the flying It could be me Taking everything silent, the weather is warmer Good place to be Why, oh, why do the bees need a bee keeper
Always believed we could fly through this life of bees Seems so illogical Withered and worn you decide to burn off your wings I've grown so uncomfortably
in the sunshine, ooh Just bees and things and flowers Just bees and things and flowers, ooh Just bees and things and flowers, yeah Just bees and things
Raise, your voice out into the universe Raise, your mind beyond the planets and the sun Raise, where there is need, you'll find us there Raise, spread
If this ain't love I guess I'll never know it even if I were as blinded by the light If this ain't love I guess I'll never know it even if it were a,
Hot town, summer in the city, back of my neck getting dirty and gritty Been down, isn't it a pity, doesn't seem to be a shadow in the city All around,
Sometimes late when things are real And people share the gift of gab between themselves Some are quick to take the bait And catch the perfect prize that
Hearts of fire creates love desire Take you high and higher to the world you belong Hearts of fire creates love desire High and higher to your place on
son, you You've got a lot to learn So I'm your best friend You love me and Well, I'll tell you something We're on the road to messy Now the bees behind
When The Bees Are In The Hive - Bill Monroe (Bryan/Mills) By the mill stream sits the Miller's pretty daughter Her cheeks are like the first red rose
Instrumental
listen to what i have to say to you painful repetition - comes and goes again painful repetition - comes and goes again and it goes so now i'm the human
