| Lyrics: | Honeycomb
Jimmie Rodgers
(Honeycomb)
(Honeycomb)
Well it's a darn good
life
And it's kinda funny
How the Lord made the bee
And the bee made the honey
And
the honeybee lookin' for a home
And they called it honeycomb
And they roamed 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
Got a hank o' hair and a piece o' bone
And 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
(Honeycomb)
And the Lord said now that I made a
bee
I'm gonna look all around for a green, green tree
And He made a little tree and I guess
you heard
Oh, then well he made a little bird
And they waited all around till the end of
Spring
Gettin' every note that the birdie'd sing
And they put 'em all into one sweet
tome
For my Honeycomb
Oh, Honeycomb, won't you be my baby
Well, Honeycomb, be my
own
Got a hank o' hair and a piece o' bone
And 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
(Honeycomb)
And the Lord says now that I made a
bird
I'm gonna look all round for a little ol' word
That sounds about sweet like |
