I could show the world how to smile. I could be glad all of the while. I could change the grey skies to blues. If I had you. I could leave the old days behind. Leave all my pals, I'd never mind.
Every honey bee fills with jealousy,. When they see you out with me. Goodness knows. You're my honeysuckle rose When you're passin' by flowers droop and sigh,. And I know the reason why. Goodness
