Transcribed by:

William Bond

Geraldine, chrysanthemine
Prettiest little flower that I ever seen
She's a friend of mine, she's a friend of mine.
Petal child, growin' wild and
Even though she's livin' in a compost pile
She's my glitter and my gold
She's my glitter and my gold

Whoa Geraldine, have you forgotten?
Baby I have come for your sweet pollen.

I can't wait to pollenate
Come on pretty baby let's celebrate
Warm and livin'
The takin' and a-givin'
Whoa ... my my my

Love you high, sting you low
Buzzin' everywhere that you let me go
Go my way, mama let me go my way.

Whoa Geraldine, have you forgotten?
Baby I have come for your sweet pollen.

I might go gray, I might go blind
I'm never goin' back to that honeysuckle vine
Long as your alive, I'll buzz around your hive.

Geraldine, chrysanthemine
Prettiest little flower that I've ever seen.
She's my honeydew baby
Honey do me again
Oh-ho

added:5/8/2000