INTRO: B
#1.
Well, it’s a darn
good
life and it’s kinda
funny how the
bee was made, the bee made
the honey, and the
honeybee lookin’ for home,
made a
honey
comb.
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.
CHORUS:
Oh,
honeycomb, won’t you be my baby, well,
honeycomb,
be my
own.
Just a
hanka
hair and a
piece of
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.
(Oh,
honeycomb)
#2.
Now, have you heard tell how he made a bee? then he
tried
a hand at a green, green tree.
So, the
tree was made, I guess you heard,
up
in, well, he
made a little bird.
Then they
waited around till the end of spring, savin’
every
note the bird did sing, then, he
rolled it up into one sweet
tone
for my
honey
comb.
CHORUS:
Oh,
honeycomb, won’t you be my baby, well,
honeycomb, be my own
(Honeycomb, honeycomb)
Just a
hanka hair and a piece of bone, and made a
walkin’, talkin’
honeycomb.
Well,
honeycomb, won’t you be my baby, well,
honeycomb, be my own.
(Honeycomb, honeycomb)
What a
darn good life when you got a wife, like
honeycomb.
(My
honeycomb)
#3.
In a little while, when he made that girl, they
looked around
for a little word..
sounded sweet as turtle dove,
so they
called
it
love.
Then they went around looking everywhere, takin’
love from here,
love from there, and he
stored it up in a little cart
for my
honey’s
heart.
CHORUS:
Oh,
honeycomb, won’t you be my baby, well,
honeycomb, be my own.
(Honeycomb, honeycomb)
Just a
hanka hair and a piece of bone and made a
walkin’,
talkin’
honeycomb.
Well,
honeycomb, won’t you be my baby, well,
honeycomb, be my own.
(Honeycomb, honeycomb)
What a
darn good life when you got a wife, like
honeycomb.
(Honeycomb, honeycomb)