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 Rabbits were coney Out on this island right hare Hares Don’t wake up the hibernating bear He’ll spend all winter there Asleep