Honeycomb Songtext
von Brian Wilson

Well, it′s a darn good life and it's kinda funny
How the Lord made the bee and the bee made the honey
The honey bee lookin′ for a home
And they called it honeycomb
And they rolled the world and they gathered all
Of the honeycomb into one sweet ball
And the honeycomb from a million trips
Made my baby's lips

Well, honeycomb, won't you be my baby now?
Honeycomb, be my own

Well, it′s a darn good life
When you got a good wife like honeycomb


And the Lord said, "Now that I made a bee
Gotta look all around for a big green tree"
And He made a little tree and to get you hurtin′
Well, He made a little bird
And they waited all around till the end of spring
Getting every note that the birdie'd sing
And they put ′em all into one sweet tongue
For my honeycomb

Oh, honeycomb, won't you be my baby now?
Honeycomb, be my own
Well, it′s a darn good life
When you got a good wife like honeycomb

Honeycomb, won't you be my baby now?
Honeycomb, be my own
Well, it′s a darn good life
When you got a good wife like honeycomb