Way in my childhood, I a story so true 'bout a funny bunny stealin' some root from a guy he knew.
His got worried. She the bunny one day. watch the farmer, heed what I say or he'll blow you away.
(Oh..) He his mamma is right. So why he do what she say? he just don't dig it. Got a bad habit, he's a rabbit.
Cop the crop, you start a hop n' and you stop and cop and hop away.
Out of the garden where are dense, I a hole in the fence. Every when things are still, I through the hole and eat my fill.
The other rabbits say I'm dares Maybe wrong but who cares? I'm a rabbit! I got a carrot habit.
[Cop the crop] Everyday I'm to avoid it. [Cop the crop] What'll I do, I that I'm enjoyin' it. [Cop the crop] and true, I'm beggin' mama's pardon. [Cop the All the time I'm headin' for the garden.
[Kip!]
Wee! Everything is and the farmer's nappin'. Every carrot is a stolen delight, and I keep forgetten' it ain't right
So one day when I was deep in a farmer pulled a big "creep and steal" came at me a big shot gun, and did I runnn!
I hustled really swiftly as I could. Yeah speedin' the air without a second to spare I could the bullets flyin' through the air.
I hear the words mamma told me. If my knew she would scold me. Every of me was true feelin' If I got away, I'd my stealin'
The farmer he had sense. He plugged up the in the fence. Had me runnin' madly round the for a hole to crawl in.
And weren't a hole at all
Hey.
You up what I say? Hard head rabbit, if you your habit. mamma told ya when you hop, that if you stop to cop the crop. He salt and he guns for you carrots and you make a very good stew.
Son, he's got you on the run so you better find a quiet little corner where the never comes. You got plenty patches so you snuggle in them, Dig what I mean, cottontail you gotta keep bean.
Run ya run. Now you had your fun. Run you feel the shot gun, run on, run.
know while you're in a panic you're forgettin' bout the garden gate. All you got to do is lay and wait. Right now the farmer he gotchya. Really is itchin' to seal fate.
Don't ya him, by the hole in the fence. You can him, with some natural sense. While he's over by the fence a away, keep on running 'til you're that gate.
Now the really scared you to death. You figured he was out gunnin'. Better pause a for catchin' your breath. You're gonna need it if your out
Maybe now remember what momma told ya. Now you know the reason why your scold ya. So hit the and then be ready to wail. And when you do, you the man your tail.
[Wi Woo] Hurry up you change your plan. [Wi Woo] run from the farmer man. [Wi Ooo you best make tracks. [Wi You dog-gone pesky hare. [Wi Head for home, rabbit. [Wi Woo] Got to wail, and show him tail [Wi Weee! Dont' ever roam, till you get home
Now you're goin' home to Mommsy and Popsy, and your brothers Flopsie and Mopsie. Are you're gonna do Momma intended. Now you know your stealin' has ended.
heard the old story One foot will bring luck. But they're much lucky, luckier, natch, if a rabbit's attached!