Intro A

I would D dare you, but I G know I don’t A need to
You’re going to D do just what you G want to A
You’re going to D take the leading G chair at the A fairground
You’re going to D sing the praises G of your A fruit

Mine smell like F#m honey, uh
Mine smell like B honey, uh
Mine smell like F#m hu-hu-hu-hu-B honey, uh

E Dig a B hole, dig it A deeper, deeper
E Climb a B mountain, climb it F#m steeper, steeper
E Dig a B hole, dig it A deeper, deeper
G Track a trail of B honey through it A all

If the D end comes faster G than we had ex-A pected
And pre-D dictions lead us G to the final A fall
If the D flowers crack the G grain and weave the A patterns of the pavement
I can D hear you shouting G over it A all

Mine smell like F#m honey, uh
Mine smell like B honey, uh
Mine smell like F#m hu-hu-hu-hu-B honey, uh

E Dig a B hole, dig it A deeper, deeper
E Climb a B mountain, climb it F#m steeper, steeper
E Dig a B hole, dig it A deeper, deeper
G Track a trail of B honey through it A all

Instr F#m G – F#m D A – F#m G B

E Dig a B hole, dig it A deeper, deeper
E Climb a B mountain, climb it F#m steeper, steeper
E Dig a B hole, dig it A deeper, deeper
G Track a trail of B honey through it A all
G Track a trail of B honey through it A all
G Track a trail of B honey… F#m