Bees In The Shed

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