Sting In This Ole Bee

Lyrics

I might wear horn-rimmed glasses And my hair has a tinge of gray But don't judge a book by its cover I've heard some folks say I may be in retirement On Social Security But if there's honey in that hive There's a sting in this ole bee I may not buzz as often Or as loud as I used to do But I'd love a taste of that nectar From a pretty little flower like you So remember girl, when you're flirtin' around If you shine those eyes on me If there's honey in that hive There's a sting in this ole bee [Instrumental break] I can still do things like I used to do Back when I was young I can still jump just as high Just can't stay up as long So why don't you make a beeline To enjoy my company? If there's honey in that hive There's a sting in this ole bee Now, I may not buzz as often Or as loud as I used to do But I'd love a taste of that nectar From a pretty little flower like you So remember girl, when you're flirtin' around If you shine those eyes on me If there's honey in that hive There's a sting in this ole bee Now, if there's honey in that hive There's a sting in this ole bee