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...