Lyrics Bees In The Shed - Amanda Shires
                                                Briars 
                                                and 
                                                brush 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                sunset′s 
                                                hush
 
                                    
                                
                                                There's 
                                                never 
                                                enough 
                                                money
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                there′s 
                                                bees 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                shed
 
                                    
                                
                                                Biting 
                                                horse 
                                                flies 
                                                and 
                                                wasps 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                trough
 
                                    
                                
                                                Rolls 
                                                of 
                                                old 
                                                fencing 
                                                and 
                                                bailing 
                                                wire
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                don't 
                                                need 
                                                to 
                                                cry
 
                                    
                                
                                                There's 
                                                no 
                                                reason 
                                                to 
                                                cry
 
                                    
                                
                                                Sure 
                                                it 
                                                stings 
                                                for 
                                                    a 
                                                minute
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                it 
                                                all 
                                                goes 
                                                by, 
                                                by
 
                                    
                                
                                                Beer 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                fridge
 
                                    
                                
                                                Weed 
                                                on 
                                                the 
                                                plate
 
                                    
                                
                                                Money 
                                                down 
                                                the 
                                                sink
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                nothing 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                the 
                                                bank
 
                                    
                                
                                                Popsicle 
                                                sticks
 
                                    
                                
                                                Tears 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                drive
 
                                    
                                
                                                You′re 
                                                    a 
                                                pretty 
                                                penny 
                                                baby
 
                                    
                                
                                                Don′t 
                                                you 
                                                cry
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                don't 
                                                need 
                                                to 
                                                cry
 
                                    
                                
                                                There′s 
                                                no 
                                                reason 
                                                to 
                                                cry
 
                                    
                                
                                                Sure 
                                                it 
                                                stings 
                                                for 
                                                    a 
                                                minute
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                it 
                                                all 
                                                goes 
                                                by, 
                                                by
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                don't 
                                                need 
                                                to 
                                                cry
 
                                    
                                
                                                There′s 
                                                no 
                                                reason 
                                                to 
                                                cry
 
                                    
                                
                                                Sure 
                                                it 
                                                stings 
                                                for 
                                                    a 
                                                minute
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                it 
                                                all 
                                                goes 
                                                by, 
                                                by
 
                                    
                                
                                                Shining 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                sun
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                green 
                                                water-hose
 
                                    
                                
                                                Cotton 
                                                mouth 
                                                hanging 
                                                round 
                                                the 
                                                watering 
                                                hole
 
                                    
                                
                                                Sticky 
                                                pine 
                                                splitting 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                heat
 
                                    
                                
                                                Ear 
                                                to 
                                                wall 
                                                and 
                                                all 
                                                you 
                                                hear 
                                                is 
                                                bees
 
                                    
                                
                                                Traps 
                                                and 
                                                tack 
                                                old 
                                                paint 
                                                cans
 
                                    
                                
                                                Next 
                                                to 
                                                Cameo's 
                                                bridle
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                all 
                                                those 
                                                bees 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                shed
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                don′t 
                                                need 
                                                to 
                                                cry
 
                                    
                                
                                                There's 
                                                no 
                                                reason 
                                                to 
                                                cry
 
                                    
                                
                                                Sure 
                                                it 
                                                stings 
                                                for 
                                                    a 
                                                minute
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                it 
                                                all 
                                                goes 
                                                by, 
                                                by
 
                                    
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