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