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