Acc'rding to all known laws
of aviation,
th're is nay way a bee
shouldst beest able to flyeth.
its wings art too bawbling to receiveth
its bacon-fed dram corse off the did grind.
the bee, of course, flies concluded, be it
because bees careth not
what humans bethink is impossible.
yellow, black. Yellow, black.
yellow, black. Yellow, black.
ooh, black and yellow!
alloweth's shaketh t up a dram