| Song | I Got Stung |
| Artist | Paul McCartney |
| Album | Run Devil Run |
| 作词 : Hill, Schroeder | |
| Holy smokes, land sakes alive | |
| I never thought this would happen to me | |
| Ah-ha, yeah, ah-ha, yeah | |
| I got stung by a sweet honey bee | |
| What a feelin' came over me | |
| Well, it started in my eyes, crept up to my head | |
| Flew into my arms, 'til | |
| I was stung dead | |
| I'm done, ah-ha, | |
| I got stung | |
| Ah-ha, yeah, ah-ha, yeah | |
| She had all that | |
| I wanted and more | |
| I've never seen honey bees before | |
| Well, she started through my ears, buzzing in my brain | |
| Got stung all over but | |
| I feel no pain | |
| I'm done, ah-ha, | |
| I got stung | |
| Well, don't think | |
| I'm complainin' | |
| Because I'm might pleased that we met' | |
| Cause you gimme just one little peck | |
| On the back of my neck | |
| And I break out in a cold cold sweat | |
| If I live to a hundred and two | |
| I won't let nobody sting me but you | |
| I'll be buzzin' 'round your hive | |
| Every day at five | |
| And I'm never gonna leave once | |
| I arriveI'm done, ah-ha, | |
| I got stung | |
| I got stung, yeah, | |
| I got stung, yeah | |
| Well, don't think | |
| I'm complainin' | |
| Cause I'm might pleased that we met' | |
| Cause you gimme just one little peck | |
| On the back of my neck | |
| And I break out in a cold cold sweat | |
| If I live to a hundred and two | |
| I won't let nobody sting me but you | |
| I'll be buzzin' 'round your hive | |
| Every day at five | |
| And I'm never gonna leave once | |
| I arriveI'm done, ah-ha, | |
| I got stung, yeah | |
| I'm done, ah-ha, | |
| I got stung, yeah | |
| Because I'm done, ah-ha, | |
| I got stung | |
| Hey, ah-ha, yeah, ah-ha, yeah, ah-ha, yeah | |
| I got stung, yeah, | |
| I got stung, yeah | |
| I got stung, yeah, | |
| I got stung, yeah | |
| Yeah , yeah , yeah , yeah , yeah , yeah | |
| I got stung, yeah, | |
| I got stung, stung, stung yeah, yeah | |
| I got stung, stung, stung, stung, yeah, yeah | |
| I got, yeah, yeah |
| zuò cí : Hill, Schroeder | |
| Holy smokes, land sakes alive | |
| I never thought this would happen to me | |
| Ahha, yeah, ahha, yeah | |
| I got stung by a sweet honey bee | |
| What a feelin' came over me | |
| Well, it started in my eyes, crept up to my head | |
| Flew into my arms, ' til | |
| I was stung dead | |
| I' m done, ahha, | |
| I got stung | |
| Ahha, yeah, ahha, yeah | |
| She had all that | |
| I wanted and more | |
| I' ve never seen honey bees before | |
| Well, she started through my ears, buzzing in my brain | |
| Got stung all over but | |
| I feel no pain | |
| I' m done, ahha, | |
| I got stung | |
| Well, don' t think | |
| I' m complainin' | |
| Because I' m might pleased that we met' | |
| Cause you gimme just one little peck | |
| On the back of my neck | |
| And I break out in a cold cold sweat | |
| If I live to a hundred and two | |
| I won' t let nobody sting me but you | |
| I' ll be buzzin' ' round your hive | |
| Every day at five | |
| And I' m never gonna leave once | |
| I arriveI' m done, ahha, | |
| I got stung | |
| I got stung, yeah, | |
| I got stung, yeah | |
| Well, don' t think | |
| I' m complainin' | |
| Cause I' m might pleased that we met' | |
| Cause you gimme just one little peck | |
| On the back of my neck | |
| And I break out in a cold cold sweat | |
| If I live to a hundred and two | |
| I won' t let nobody sting me but you | |
| I' ll be buzzin' ' round your hive | |
| Every day at five | |
| And I' m never gonna leave once | |
| I arriveI' m done, ahha, | |
| I got stung, yeah | |
| I' m done, ahha, | |
| I got stung, yeah | |
| Because I' m done, ahha, | |
| I got stung | |
| Hey, ahha, yeah, ahha, yeah, ahha, yeah | |
| I got stung, yeah, | |
| I got stung, yeah | |
| I got stung, yeah, | |
| I got stung, yeah | |
| Yeah , yeah , yeah , yeah , yeah , yeah | |
| I got stung, yeah, | |
| I got stung, stung, stung yeah, yeah | |
| I got stung, stung, stung, stung, yeah, yeah | |
| I got, yeah, yeah |