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Текст: Paul McCartney. I Got Stung.

Holy smokes, land sakes alive
I never thought this would happen to me
Ah-ha, yeah, ah-ha, yeah

I got stung by a sweet honey bee
What a feelin' came over me
Well, it started in my eyes, crept up to my head
Flew into my arms, 'til I was stung dead

I'm done, ah-ha, I got stung
Ah-ha, yeah, ah-ha, yeah

She had all that I wanted and more
I've never seen honey bees before
Well, she started through my ears, buzzing in my brain
Got stung all over but I feel no pain

I'm done, ah-ha, I got stung

Well, don't think I'm complainin'
Because I'm might pleased that we met
'Cause you gimme just one little peck
On the back of my neck
And I break out in a cold cold sweat

If I live to a hundred and two
I won't let nobody sting me but you
I'll be buzzin' 'round your hive
Every day at five
And I'm never gonna leave once I arrive

I'm done, ah-ha, I got stung
I got stung, yeah, I got stung, yeah

Well, don't think I'm complainin'
Cause I'm might pleased that we met
'Cause you gimme just one little peck
On the back of my neck
And I break out in a cold cold sweat

If I live to a hundred and two
I won't let nobody sting me but you
I'll be buzzin' 'round your hive
Every day at five
And I'm never gonna leave once I arrive

I'm done, ah-ha, I got stung, yeah
I'm done, ah-ha, I got stung, yeah
Because I'm done, ah-ha, I got stung

Hey, ah-ha, yeah, ah-ha, yeah, ah-ha, yeah
I got stung, yeah, I got stung, yeah
I got stung, yeah, I got stung, yeah
Yeah , yeah , yeah , yeah , yeah , yeah

I got stung, yeah, I got stung, stung, stung yeah, yeah
I got stung, stung, stung, stung, yeah, yeah
I got, yeah, yeah