| Mr. B so busy as his days buzz by
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| That he never has time
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| To leave the hive
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| Still so much work needs to be done
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| And there’s no room left
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| In this honeycomb for fun
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| Oh Mr. B
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| Mr. B
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| Mr. B has got it all worked out
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| His calculated plan takes care of everything
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| But he didn’t allow for Cupid knocking at the door
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| And he never heard the doorbell ring
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| He hears a noise, it’s a voice from the window
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| Calling his name
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| And Mr. B is the one looking outside
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| Falling in love such a fine time
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| And Mr. B can’t be bothered
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| By the things around him now
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| And Mr. B is the one with his head in the clouds
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| Up until now, a smile was hardly allowed
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| Mr. B can’t be bothered by the things around him now
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| His friends all say that he has changed
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| Mr. B was never ever late for anything
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| It seems his mind is somewhere else
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| And now instead of work he’d rather sing
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| He hears a noise, it’s a voice from the window
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| Calling his name
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| And Mr. B is the one looking outside
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| Falling in love such a fine time
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| And Mr. B can’t be bothered by the things around him now
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| And Mr. B is the one with his head in the clouds
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| Up until now, a smile was hardly allowed
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| Mr. B can’t be bothered by the things around him now
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| And Mr. B is the one with his head in the clouds
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| Up until now, a smile was hardly allowed
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| Mr. B can’t be bothered by the things around him now
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| Things around him now
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| Things around him now |