Jimmie Rodgers - English Country Garden Lyrics
HoneycombJimmie Rodgers(Honeycomb)(Honeycomb)Well it's a darn good lifeAnd it's kinda funnyHow the Lord made the beeAnd the bee made the honeyAnd the honeybee lookin' for a homeAnd they called it honeycombAnd they roamed the world and they gathered allOf the honeycomb into one sweet ballAnd the honeycomb from a million tripsMade my baby's lipsOh, Honeycomb, won't you be my babyWell, Honeycomb, be my ownGot a hank o' hair and a piece o' boneAnd made a walkin' talkin' HoneycombWell, Honeycomb, won't you be my babyWell, Honeycomb, be my ownWhat a darn good lifeWhen you got a wife like Honeycomb(Honeycomb)And the Lord said now that I made a beeI'm gonna look all around for a green, green treeAnd He made a little tree and I guess you heardOh, then well he made a little birdAnd they waited all around till the end of SpringGettin' every note that the birdie'd singAnd they put 'em all into one sweet tomeFor my HoneycombOh, Honeycomb, won't you be my babyWell, Honeycomb, be my ownGot a hank o' hair and a piece o' boneAnd made a walkin' talkin' HoneycombWell, Honeycomb, won't you be my babyWell, Honeycomb, be my ownWhat a darn good lifeWhen you got a wife like Honeycomb(Honeycomb)And the Lord says now that I made a birdI'm gonna look all round for a little ol' wordThat sounds about sweet like
