Ev' - ry hon - ey bee fills with jeal - ous - y When they see you out with me; I don't blame them, good - ness knows, Hon - ey - suck - le rose. When you're pass - ing by, flow - ers droop and sigh, And I know the rea - son why; You're much sweet - er, good - ness knows, Hon - ey - suck - le rose. Bridge: Don't buy sug - ar -- you just have to touch my cup. You're my sug - ar; it's sweet when you stir it up. When I'm tak - in' sips from your tas - ty lips, Seems like hon - ey fairly drips; You're con - fec - tion, good - ness knows, Hon - ey - suck - le rose.