| Come on now, give me some sugar
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| Give me some sugar, little honey bee
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| Don’t be afraid, not gonna hurt you
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| I wouldn’t hurt my little honey bee
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| Don’t say a word 'bout what we’re doin'
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| Don’t say nothin', little honey bee
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| Don’t tell your mama, don’t tell your sister
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| Don’t tell your boyfriend, little honey bee
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| She like to call me king bee
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| She like to buzz 'round my tree
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| I call her honey bee
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| I’m a man in a trance
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| I’m a boy in short pants
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| When I see my honey bee
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| Well, I’ve got something to say
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| Look here now, peace in the valley
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| Peace in the valley with my honey bee
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| Don’t say a word 'bout what we’re doin'
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| Don’t say nothin', little honey bee
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| She give me her monkey hand
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| And a Rambler sedan
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| I’m the king of Milwaukee
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| Her juju beads are so nice
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| She kissed my third cousin twice
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| I’m the king of Pomona
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| Well, I’ve got something to say, yeah
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| She like to call me king bee
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| She like to buzz 'round my tree
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| I call her honey bee
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| I’m a man in a trance
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| I’m a boy in short pants
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| When I see my honey bee
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| Well, I’ve got something to say |