Honey Tree
You never can tell what might be in a tree,
It could be a bee, or it just might be me.
If a girl walking by sees the boy in the tree
She might pull him out if he her honey be.
They might leave together, her honey and she,
The bee might be angry and make the pair three!
The girl with her honey, the bee without tree,
And the tree was so lonely he cried in his tea.
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