Rick Nelson - Honeycomb lyrics

Well it's darn good life and it's kinda funny How the bee was made and the bee made the honey And the honeybee looking for home they called honeycomb And they combed the world and they gathered all Of the honeycomb into one sweet ball And a honeycomb from a million trips made my baby's lips Oh honeycomb won't you be my baby well honeycomb be my own Just a hank of hair and a piece of bone and made a walking talking honeycomb Well honeycomb won't you be my baby honeycomb be my own What a darn good life when you got a wife like a honeycomb Now have you heard tell how he made a bee Then he tried a hand at a green green tree So the green was made I guess you heard up in well he made a little bird Then they waited all around 'til the end of spring Gettin' every note that the birdie sing And he wrote it up in one sweet tone for my honeycomb Oh honeycomb won't you be my baby... In a little while when he made that girl they looked around for a little word Sounds as sweet as turtle dove so they called it love And when he went around looking everywhere Gettin' love from here, love from there And he started up in a little ol' part for my honey's heart Oh honeycomb won't you be my baby...