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world by surprise
Stood right next to Elvis in Memphis and looked him straight in the eyes
Ten years later young Bocephus busted through the door
And I
When The Bees Are In The Hive - Bill Monroe
(Bryan/Mills)


By the mill stream sits the Miller's pretty daughter
Her cheeks are like the first red
who deserves to buckle
I wanna kill sam cause he ain't my motherfuckin uncle!

"we've gone nowhere in 200 years?" "that's correct"
"we-we-we've gone
There's a letter for the one that jumped highest
And one ran faster by far
One broke the 200 meters
And one broke her arm on the bar

The baseball team
a life that is based on lies
Struggle and strife from the knife and fire
Just get on by, you know
Cigarettes and black bees tea could it fill that room
a life that is based on lies
Struggle and strife from the knife and fire
Just get on by, you know
Cigarettes and black bees tea could it fill that room
as years go by
They're a sort of haze
And the bluest ink
Isn't really sky
And at times I think
I would gladly die
For a day of sky
and bridges, ponds and zoos
Ruddy faces, muddy shoes
And nights and noise and bees and boys
And days

I remember days
Or at least I try
But as years go by
better men, then we'd ever been before?
Well 200 yeras ago
Say if she came again today, would you still answer to the call?
Or tomorrow
Tell the truth my
My sister got bit by a copperhead snake
In the woods behind the house
Nobody was home so I grabbed her foot
And I sucked that poison out

My
But as years go by
They're sort of haze,
And the bluest ink
Isn't really sky
And at times I think
I would gladly die
For a day of sky.
he's going to attack
By the way did you know that a submarine
Captain earns 200,000 dollars a year
Oh that's less tax Marv yeah less tax

Uh thank
When The Bees Are In The Hive - Bill Monroe
(Bryan/Mills)


By the mill stream sits the Miller's pretty daughter
Her cheeks are like the first red
Ruddy faces, muddy shoes
Light and noise and bees and boys
And daaaaays, oh!
I remember days or at least I try
But as years go by, they're a sort
as years go by,
They're a sort of haze

And the bluest ink
Isn't really sky
And at times, I think
I would gladly die
For a day of sky
I just sneeze
And the sunshine is just killing me my degrees
And I go to smell the roses just to get stung by the bees
Your words just free me day
As day-by-day the monster grew, the engineer Brunel,
Would watch the devil's handiwork, and woe betide a man who shirks,
Or slows the pace to build the keel,
of shantung,
Only yesterday.
When The World Was Young

While sitting around we often recall,
The laugh of the year ' the night of them all,
The blonds who
bees feed on Mama's roses 
My mem'ries just grow sweeter with the years 
Mem'ries of my childhood are as sweet as mountain honey 
And as fresh as a dew
Dresses of shantung,
Only yesterday.
When the world was young

While sitting around we often recall,
The laugh of the year, the night of them all,
And nothing's ever gonna be the same

one hundred forty thousand years ago
When I was a wide eyed buffalo 
Sky up above breathing by
Calamity jane my oh my
of shantung,
Only yesterday.
When the world was young

While sitting around we often recall,
The laugh of the year the night of them all,
The blonds who
and the humming of the bees
I knew that God was surely there
I knew it just as sure as if he'd laid his hand on my shoulder
And said welcome to my house son
Ah but
Delta Cotton County Queen

She had a judge for a Daddy, he made her tow the line
Brother he was tougher than a year of hard time
He came by and caught
My sister got bit by a copperhead snake
In the woods behind the house
Nobody was home so I grabbed her foot
And I sucked that poison out

My sister