Song | Honeycomb |
Artist | Jimmie Rodgers |
Album | Greatest Hits Of The 50's |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
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 turtledove | |
And I guess I'm gonna call it Love'†| |
And He roamed the world lookin' everywhere | |
Gettin' love from here, love from there | |
And He put it all in a little ol' part | |
Of my baby's heart | |
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 |
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 turtledove | |
And I guess I' m gonna call it Love' | |
And He roamed the world lookin' everywhere | |
Gettin' love from here, love from there | |
And He put it all in a little ol' part | |
Of my baby' s heart | |
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 |
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 turtledove | |
And I guess I' m gonna call it Love' | |
And He roamed the world lookin' everywhere | |
Gettin' love from here, love from there | |
And He put it all in a little ol' part | |
Of my baby' s heart | |
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 |