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Buzzy Bumblebee
Listen to the buzzy bumblebee Flying around the flower tree Up and down he flies to each 'Round and 'round to get in reach Now I see him, he's fat and fuzzy Filled with sweets, hummin' and buzzy Oh, how I wish I could touch his back But he might sting me with his tack! Watch out bee, you buzzed my head! He got too close so that's what I said I don't want to eat your food So I hope you stay in a real good mood I just think you're really neat With your fuzzy body and furry feet Uh oh, bee, why are you near? I think I feel a little fear You must like my hat so never mind I see you're really very kind Those aren't real flowers on my head Even though they are the prettiest red So I don't think you will hurt me ever Oh my, I was silly and not so clever 'Cause I know now that you like me And I really like you, buzzy bumblebee!
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