| Hey Mr. Workabee
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| I see you working
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| But do you often forget that you’ve got a queen at home?
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| Yes she sits on her throne
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| But she feels so alone
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| And the buzz around town is you creep around so what are you working on?
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| There ain’t that many flowers in the garden
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| So what takes you from dusk till dawn?
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| I hate you be all in your beeswax
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| But I’m only looking at the facts
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| And it won’t be soon before long
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| Someone else is bringing honey home
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| I wanna believe I’m not that naive
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| Well damn don’t reality sting
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| Hey Mr. Workabee
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| I see you working
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| Do you often forget that you’ve got a queen at home?
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| Yes she sits on her throne
|
| But she feels so alone
|
| And the buzz around town is you creep around so what are you working on?
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| You say you feel like I don’t appreciate you but I swear sweet darling yes I do
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| I just wish that you ain’t work so late every single day
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| Especially since workabees don’t pollinate till May
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| And it won’t be soon before long
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| Someone else is bringing honey home
|
| I wanna believe I’m not that naive
|
| Well damn don’t reality sting
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| Hey Mr. Workabee
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| I see you working
|
| Do you often forget that you’ve got a queen at home?
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| Yes she sits on her throne
|
| But she feels so alone
|
| And the buzz around town is you creep around so what are you working on? |