Moles
Moles
Spending their lives down a hole
And when it’s raining they get complaining
And run around out of control
Moles
Hounds
Hounds
Walk with their nose to the ground
The joy in their eyes and
The shock of surprise when
They bring you the thing that they found
Hounds
Don’t wake up the hibernating bear
He’ll spend all winter there
Asleep
Bees
Bees
Spend most of their time inside hives
But when the breeze knocks the hive off the trees, oh
We better run for our lives
Bees
Hares
Hares
Some call them bunnies—who cares?
Though it sounds phony
Rabbits were coney
Out on this island right hare
Hares
Don’t wake up the hibernating bear
He’ll spend all winter there
Asleep
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