All happy and merry and bright was he,
That big old man with his bumblebee,
He went to the beach to see the sea,
The man and the bumblebee
They laughed and played and had so much fun,
Splashing and dashing under the sun,
And they invited everyone,
The man and the bumblebee
They laughed and joked as they cooked up a feast,
That was big and delicious to say the least,
Their food never ended and never ceased,
The man and the bumblebee,
They told stories and tales at the big campfire,
And the smoke and the steam rose higher and higher,
They strung and they plucked as they played the lyre,
The man and the bumblebee
Because the party was over some of us did weep,
And all of us started conting sheep,
And we soon all drifted off to sleep,
Thinking about the man and the bumblebee
When we woke up they were no where to be seen,
We began to wonder if it was all a dream,
When we found some presents there were fifteen,
That good old man and bumblebee
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