I want to pick some cherries
From the cherry tree
I want to get
Some honey
From the honey bee
Baby it's just my nature
It's just my nature
Bothering me
I want to rock the boat
Sail the ocean deep
Watch the weeping
Willow weep
Baby tis just my nature
Just my nature
Bothering me
I have got a big
Stick of dynamite
And it's ready
To explode
Baby it's so dark
Just traveling on
This old lonesome road
Baby it's just my nature
Just my nature
Bothering me
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