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Albums:

Honey in the Horn/That Honey Horn Sound (Al Hirt) · Honey, Honey (Doug Kershaw) · Honey Honey: The Sound of Bubblegum Pop (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Honey Honey (Ray Charles) · Honey Honey (Abracadabra) · Kiss the Honey, Honey (Shinjuku Zulu) · Legends: Kiss Me Honey Honey Kiss Me (Shirley Bassey) · Bird Is The Word!: Big Bird's Favorite Songs (Sesame Street) · Original Bird: The Best of Bird on Savoy (Charlie Parker) · Indigo Girls/Rites of Passage (Indigo Girls) – and 90 other albums »


the spring
Join off in pairs like the birds in February
That St. Valentines D'ay it forth do bring.

Then cometh Spring, which all the land doth nourish;
they made like thunder

The gardens drink, honey jewels and rapids
The pageants passed down avenues of splendor
On long afternoons, by enchanted ways
Come January when it's cold outside
Me an' my baby, we do alright
No leaves on the trees
Few birds and no bees
And that's alright by me
I've got
bird's waitin' for the worm
Nobody wants to do nothin' just waitin' to get a finger in the pie
Waitin' for a call for a big quiz show or a waitin' for
the early bird's waitin' for the worm

Nobody wants to do nothin'
Just waitin' to get a finger in the pie
Waitin' for a call from a big quiz show
Cherish the cabbagem, makin' her path out of the church passage
Thugs they do they dirt massive
Skirt slashed, first class, Doni Amberg glasses
Flirt
the bones of me
Shook the bones of me.

By the way,
I do know why you stayed away.
I will keep tongue tied next time.

Live a life less ordinary.
Live
the woodshed Saturday night
Grand Ole Opry by the dashboard light
Baby's on the bench seat ready to go
So if you want to have fun,
Honey lets have a roll in
Honey do you believe in me
All the love in your heart
You gave me has set me free
Night after night
Like a bird in amy's pie
Lady your not my
a crime and some bird might sing 
But if connections right we might get away with almost anything 
The spirit of you 
The spirit of you 
What I'm to do
love out on me, honey
Take my heart, my soul, my money
But don't leave me here to drown in my own tears

There's so much I want to do
I've got love
If I were a pendulum swing and you were the bird in the cuckoo clock
Ev'ry time you cucko-cooed I would double tick another tick tock
I'd double my
her
She wants to be my lady
But I'm a free bird

I gotta be by myself
Gotta be by myself this time
I gotta fly by myself
Go get high by myself this time
next to you, babe 
Can't get next to you. 

I've been trying a long time 
I don't know what to do 
Ooh
Let me say, 
I, 
I can fly like a bird in
and the years are going by like days

School bus, I got on it, I was nearly catatonic
I couldn't speak a goddamn word homeroom class
Forge a hall pass and we
your grade is incomplete
You've got to flash dollars, to prove her
And when you do, she sucks it up like a Hoover
Taking all your papes like
your grade is incomplete
You've got to flash dollars, to prove her
And when you do, she sucks it up like a Hoover
Taking all your papes like
[Chorus]
Don't pull your love out on me baby
If you do, I think that maybe I'll just lay
Me down and cry for a hundred years
Don't pull your love
take a chance on me)
If you're all alone when the pretty birds have flown.
Honey I'm still free, take a chance on me.
Gonna do my very best and it
fresh
(Gear) always dipped (honey) always bangin'
(You hot?) Always, my niggy nuts always hangin'

Hold it down, rocks by the pound
The new 2002
paid then your grade is incomplete
You've got to flash dollars, to prove her
And when you do she sucks it up like a Hoover
Taking all your papes like
She wants to be my lady
But I'm a free bird

I gotta be by myself, gotta be by myself this time
I gotta fly by myself, go get high myself this time
my daughters there by your right hand
I know that you'll do what is right, Lord
For they are the lanterns, and you are the light

Now I'm overcome
By
a crime
I've nibbled the cheese of it

The birds and the bees of it
Are weak at the knees
From making honey
Every time 

I'm throwing my toys away
can't get from him

Song bird singing in an old dead tree
The way your drive honey scares the hell out of me
100 mph on a brand new road
Look at me again