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"The Birds and The Bees" by LeAnne Reaves (copy 2001)
(Intro)
When I was a small child my natural curiosity Led my parents to tell about the birds and the bees Then when my own little ones questions were the same It became my job to explain Our children's children's children Will all ask in their own way But my fear is that down the line a future child might say
(Chorus)
Mother tell us what were birds? Father what were bees? These are only just strange words To my friends and me Mother what were birds? Father what were bees? Won't you tell us - won't you tell us please? All about the birds and the bees
(Bridge)
The story goes that they could fly But how could that be true? You surely know if it's a lie That's why we're askin' you And were they pretty colors Like you said the earth once was? Could the birds really sing? And why did the bees buzz?
(Repeat Chorus)
(Tag) Why is it such a secret A secret no one will explain? And what did Great Granddad mean When he said you're all too ashamed?
Mother what were birds? Father what were bees? Won't you tell us - won't you tell us pretty please All about the birds and the bees All about the birds and the bees
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