ever sit straight up in bed
with something circling around your head
An d you swat at it as it whizzes by
an d it's just one pesky little fly
You shake your head and twitch your
nose and settle down to sweet repose
And when you're just about to doze,
Buzz, buzz, buzz goes that busy little fly
Buzz, buzz, buzz, he's taking off in high
You roll the paper nice and tight, and you wait around for him to light,
but there's a fly that's a -livin' right.
Cause he's a bulky stubborn fool
He likes to look at you in glare
And never even move a hair
But when his muscles start to twitch
And when his tail begins to switch
That mule ain't bothered with the itch
Buzz, buzz, buzz, goes that busy little
that mule can't get no rest
He shakes his head and bats his eye
And kicks his heels up to the sky
Did you ever see a jassack cry?
Now you pick a perfect night in
When flowers are blooming
Your light of love is burning bright
And you tell yourself tonight's the night
And on your knees where you
When something bites you on the nose,
buzz goes that busy little thing.
you swat and lose the ring.
You fan the air as he goes by and stick
Hit everything except that fly.