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Leave me alone I'm on the phone I wish you'd only Leave me alone Tripping over Rover, he landed in clover With bees stinging his face and his hands Running back inside, he attempted to hide But they saw the direction he ran Alone in a closet he noticed some droplets That were begining to cover his clothes Worse than the bleeding, he started beating Bees that were stinging his eyes and his nose Running outside he tripped as he tried To lure the bees back into the hive His leg was broken but he started hoping Bees would respond to a melody so He started whistling a tune making mistle- toe reminisce in the back in his mind Then suddenly there was nothing to see The bees had blended into summertime Jingle Bells made a minute from hell Dissipate as my daddy cried From Letras Mania