The Bee Song

Oh, what a glorious thing to be A healthy, grown-up, busy-busy bee Whiling away the passing hours Pinching all the pollen from the cauliflowers I'd like to be a busy-busy bee Being just as busy as a bee can be Flying around the garden, sweetest ever seen Taking back the honey to the dear old queen Bzz-bzz-bzz-bzz, honey bee, honey bee Bzz if you like, but don't sting me Bzz-bzz-bzz-bzz, honey bee, honey bee Buzz if you like, but don't sting me Bzz-bzz Oh, what a glorious thing to be A healthy, grown-up, busy-busy bee Making hay while time is ripe Building up the honey-comb just like tripe I'd like to be a busy-busy bee Being just as busy as a bee can be Flying all around the wild hedgerows Stinging all the cows upon the parson's nose Bzz-bzz-bzz-bzz, honey bee, honey bee Bzz if you like, but don't sting me Bzz-bzz-bzz-bzz, honey bee, honey bee Bzz if you like but don't sting me Bzz, same bee, bzz Oh, what a glorious thing to be A healthy, grown-up, busy-busy bee Visiting the picnics, quite a little tease Raising little lumps upon the boy scout's knees I'd like to be a busy-busy bee Being just as busy as a bee can be Flirting with the butterfly strong upon the wing Whooppee, o death, where is thy sting? Bzz-bzz-bzz-bzz, honey bee, honey bee Bzz if you like but don't sting me Bzz-bzz-bzz-bzz, honey bee, honey bee Buzz if you like, but don't sting me (Bzz) haha, silly bee sing isn't it? Oh, what a glorious thing to be A nice, obedient, busy-busy bee To be a good bee one must contrive For bees in a beehive must behave But maybe I wouldn't be a bee Bees are all right when alive, you see But when bees die, you really should see 'em Pinned on a card in a mucky museum Bzz-bzz-bzz-bzz, honey bee, honey bee Bzz if you like but don't sting me Bzz-bzz-bzz-bzz, honey bee, honey bee I must buzz off! Bzz if you like, but don't sting me