They Might Be Giants - Moles, Hounds, Bears, Bees and Hares lyrics
[They Might Be Giants - Moles, Hounds, Bears, Bees and Hares lyrics]
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, rabbit's were coney
Out on this island right hare hares
Don't wake up the hibernating bear
He'll spend all winter there asleep
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, rabbit's 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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