Mr. B so busy as his days buzz bynThat he never has timenTo leave the hivenStill so much work needs to be donenAnd there's no room leftnIn this honeycomb for funnOh Mr. BnMr. BnnMr. B has got it all worked outnHis calculated plan takes care of everythingnBut he didn't allow for Cupid knocking at the doornAnd he never heard the doorbell ringnnHe hears a noise, it's a voice from the windownCalling his namennAnd Mr. B is the one looking outsidenFalling in love such a fine timenAnd Mr. B can't be botherednBy the things around him nownAnd Mr. B is the one with his head in the cloudsnUp until now, a smile was hardly allowednMr. B can't be bothered by the things around him nownnHis friends all say that he has changednMr. B was never ever late for anythingnIt seems his mind is somewhere elsenAnd now instead of work he'd rather singnnHe hears a noise, it's a voice from the windownCalling his namennAnd Mr. B is the one looking outsidenFalling in love such a fine timenAnd Mr. B can't be bothered by the things around him nownAnd Mr. B is the one with his head in the cloudsnUp until now, a smile was hardly allowednMr. B can't be bothered by the things around him nownnAnd Mr. B is the one with his head in the cloudsnUp until now, a smile was hardly allowednMr. B can't be bothered by the things around him nownThings around him nownThings around him now