Well I don´t care about the summer rain
I know it´s good for the garden
Don´t care what blue skies, they turn to grey
When you come around and try to run me down
The storm clouds darken...mmm...yeah

I don´t get down when the leaves go brown
It´s just a charm of the season
Well things in nature have their reason
But when you come along and try to do me wrong

Well the first time I´ll ignore it
But don´t you push me beyond the pale
But then you´re going to find there´s no more water in the well
And you may think you´re going to walk right all  over me
But there´s a sting in the tail of this honey bee

The wind blows cold as the year grows old
Yeah that´s just the natural way it goes
I feel a chill from my head down to my toes
Each time you call my name and tell me I´m to blame

Well the first time I´ll ignore it but don´t you push beyond the pale
Then you´re going to find there´s no more water in the well
And you may think you´re going to walk right all over me
But there´s a sting in the tail of this honey bee
I said the first time I´ll ignore it but don´t you push me beyond the pale
And then you´re going to find there´s no more water in the well
You may think you´re going to walk right all over me
There´s a sting in the tail of this honey bee

Yes there´s a sting in the tail well the cold wind´s going to blow

Let it rain, let it snow
And don´t give me your grief, I can´t take it any more...