Yarmouth Road

I dig a deep hole, bees buzzing all around
 But I know you'll be happy
 That I'm pouring concrete in the ground
 Hoist up posts and beams erratically
 Garden plot's beautiful, Painter gets at it
 But I guess I should have checked with you somehow
 Thought I could get you to come to Yarmouth Road
 Hang with the bees and buzz in the honeycomb
 All I ever wanted you to do was to come on home
 Hang with the bees and buzz in the honeycomb
 I filled up the shelves with funny books to laugh to
 Lazy susan has some of the mocha rings that you love
 Registered our names so they'll know where to bring us our mail
 Couldn't find flat wax for all the mahogany
 Didn't we see some walking through a trade show
 Does any of this even start to ring a bell
 Thought I could get you to come to Yarmouth Road
 Hang with the bees and buzz in the honeycomb
 All I ever wanted you to do was to come on home
 Hang with the bees and buzz in the honeycomb, when we need to roam
 Blind faith stings hastily
 My faith brings me, right to the flower shop
 I'd like that bouquet please, wrap some of those extra green things around the stems
 A little card to write on if you have them
 Candles are lit all the red napkins folded
 Pecan pie wafting fumes from the oven
 Turned off all the ringers on the phones
 Look out the window see headlights passing by
 Maybe I don't see you and I don't really know why
 Don't make me feel like a guest in our own home