Oh sweet Ms. Bumblebee
Why you lying on the street
When you could beat your wings
To my bizzy beat
Buzzin by honey pie
Your fuzzy fur is in my eye
MALOKE:
Oh sweet missus bumblebee
My name is malock will you talk with me
It gets lonely in the B.O.G.
All full of frogs and no variety
Yer silky black stripes they vex me,
Sting my snout watch it swell with ecstasy
Drink my nectar, make your whistle wet
[I think I fell in love with the 2nd letter of the alphabet]
2x PIT:
Oh sweet ms. Bumblebee
You might have fallen into a puddle from a tree.
You be shakin it (down) all around
Wanna get you right ah for (dissound).
Don't you move dat ass get yourself hot again
Want to see you bouncing in de big lane fame puck ya.
Want ya spinnin all alive
Adrenalin superdrive a this dive (?)
Oh sweet Ms. Bumblebee
Why you lying on the street
When you could beat your wings
To my bizzy beat
Buzzin by honey pie
Your fuzzy fur is in my eye
Snuggles:
It was the late summer season
Semi warm and blue breezin'
The whole city buzzing with butterflies
And bees so i go stretch my ears and walk down the street
And there she lies a tiny bumble bee
With the firey eyes of fire flies and passionees
I bend down to give her a drop of my ration
Thanks honey, she says, sweetie are you a bunny?
I go yes snuggles the name - I fly by airborne
I get all the ladies high but then I see
The poor misses got a broken wing and a broken knee
So i go this can't be true, the crippled thing
Needs some of my creature juice
Come and get it...this is for you
MALOKE:
This is for me sweet missus bumblebee,
They call me mister so peep the mystery
We can take a trip into the hive take a drive
Down the honeycomb coast, we've arrived
Scratch and sniff, catch a whiff,
So passionate is how i imagine it
So to be or not to be,
None of yer beeswax, don't kill my buzz
Oh sweet Ms. Bumblebee
Why you lying on the street
When you could beat your wings
To my bizzy beat
Buzzin by honey pie
Your fuzzy fur is in my eye
Ryno:
Oh snuggles you gave dat bee a helping hand
And oh dear dat really was a stand
For da frogs to learn from and listen
Swallin' music like honey don't miss 'em
Bumblebee dance square architecture
Flavour of insectuis lecture
Yes a tecture hard to understand a crist
With stripes hypnotic up your ass oh sweet cripes
Oh sweet Ms. Bumblebee
Why you lying on the street
When you could beat your wings
To my bizzy beat
Buzzin by honey pie
Your fuzzy fur is in my eye
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