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Letras: Elvis Presley. 2ND To None. I Got Stung.

Holy smoke, a land sakes alive
I never thought this could happen to me

I got stung by a sweet honey bee
Oh, what a feeling come over me
It started in my eyes, crept up to my head
Flew to my heart till I was stung dead
I'm done, uh uh, I got stung

She had all that I wanted and more
And I've seen honey bees before
She started buzzin' in my ear, buzzin' in my brain
Got stung all over but I feel no pain
I'm done, uh uh, I got stung

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

But 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
'Cause I'm done, uh uh, I got stung

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

But 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
'Cause I'm done uh uh I got stung