Besedila:
The Bird And The Bee Please Clap Your Hands

And you come to me on a summer breeze Keep me warm in your love and then softly leave And it's me you need to show How deep is your love, is your love

If I ask you to follow me around Button up your mouth, I want to be clear with you If I ask you to drive me here to there You?ll do everything but what

Gone forever to the races Pull your money out Call your mother, tell her something Never go without Pause a moment, just a moment Smoothing down your