I was ten years old on my grandpa's farm when it happenedAfter all these years i can still hear grandpa laughin'As he applied that barnyard remedyHe passed his wisdom down to meYou don't reach for the honey without smokin' the hive I remember my first crush was on the preacher's daughterWe were smoochin' on the front porch swing that night when he caught herWe weren't expectin' him home until quarter past tenWhen the good Lord taught me that lesson againYou don't reach for the honey without smokin' the hive You don't point your pistol before you check each chamberAnd you don't drink no you don't drink when you driveIt's just ordinary common sense to avoid that dangerYou don't reach for the honey without smokin' the hive She rolled into town with rodeo,she was a beautyAnd that cowboy saw you wink at her,she was a cutieThe sound of jinglin' spurs caught me dead on a runHe was fit to be tied and you were under the gunYou don't reach for the honey without smokin' the hive
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No, you don't reach for the honey without smokin' the hiveYou're gonna get stung boy
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