Текст песни Rick Nelson - Honeycomb
Rick Nelson - Honeycomb слова песни
Well it`s darn good life and it`s kinda funnyHow the bee was made and the bee made the honeyAnd the honeybee looking for home they called honeycombAnd they combed the world and they gathered allOf the honeycomb into one sweet ballAnd a honeycomb from a million trips made my baby`s lipsOh honeycomb won`t you be my baby well honeycomb be my ownJust a hanka hair and a piece of bone and made a walking talking honeycombWell honeycomb won`t you be my baby honeycomb be my ownWhat a darn good life when you got a wife like a honeycombNow have you heard tell how he made a beeThen he tried a hand at a green green treeSo the green was made I guess you heard up in well he made a little birdThen they waited all around till the end of springGettin` every note that the birdie singAnd he wrote it up in one sweet tone for my honeycombOh honeycomb won`t you be my baby...In a little while when he made that girl they looked around for a little wordSounds as sweet as turtle dove so they called it loveAnd when he went around looking everywhereGettin` love from here love from thereAnd he started up in a little ole part for my honey`s heartOh honeycomb won`t you be my baby...