| 'Cause I’m free as a bee flying over the trees
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| And all the summertime boys
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| Are all looking at me
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| And the world keeps the basis to the sound of my heart
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| Going «hm hm hm»
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| And this is only the start
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| Did you ever want something so bad
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| You could feel it to the end of your fingertips
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| They’re reaching out for something to grab
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| Then someone smacks your hand
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| And it becomes so hard to see
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| The end of the line
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| But I’m free as a bee flying over the trees
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| And all the summertime boys are all looking at me
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| And the world keeps the basis to the sound of my heart
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| Going «hm hm hm»
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| And this is only the start
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| I feel like a little kid again
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| No worries for me to understand
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| Falling in love each night and then
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| Waking up with the feeling and that I can’t describe
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| I love this life
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| It just gets better
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| But I’m free as a bee and flying over the trees
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| And all the summertime boys are all looking at me
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| But the world keeps the basis to the sound of my heart
|
| Going «hm hm hm»
|
| And this is only the start
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| Free as a bee flying over the trees
|
| And all the summertime boys are all looking at me
|
| And my world hears the basis to the sound of my heart
|
| Going «hm hm hm»
|
| And this is only the start
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| 'Cause I’m free as a bee and flying over the trees
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| All the summertime boys are all looking at me
|
| And the world keeps the basis to the sound of my heart
|
| Going «hm hm hm»
|
| And this is only the start
|
| 'Cause I’m free as a bee flying over the trees
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| And all the summertime boys are all looking at me
|
| And my world keeps the basis to the sound of my heart
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| Going «hm hm hm»
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| And this is only the start |