I don't know if there is
No buzz like show-buzz
But he not buzzy being born
Buzzy being dying
And if you're waiting for a buzz
That can take you home
You'd better get buzzy trying
And if you wonder what's the buzz
Well, there is just
That bee in my bonnet
And I want to make her hum...
And I'll stay buzzy trying
Till I've done it
For the beauty is in the eye of the beholder
And I... behold her
She still resting upon the wrong shoulder
Oh how I wish I could already hold her
Because...