It's a real bad habit
that I can't let go of.
No, I can't shake it loose---
it's a real bad habit,
Duck, Duck, Goose.
I'm a real bad Rabbit,
found a hole that was deep.
Went down it deeper and deeper,
Yeah, I'm a real bad Rabbit,
I went down to thank the Keeper.
I couldn't get enough,
you saw that, Duck, Duck, Goose!
though I never made a peep
while looking for the Keeper
of the carrots at the bottom
of the hole in the center
of the inverted mountain
I came down to say thank you,
and now eating this note in the walls
of the inverted mountain
in the center of the hole
at the bottom of this carrot:
They were real good carrots,
so juicy and sweet,
each bite was oh! sweeter and sweeter,
and they were real good carrots,
I love you, Mr. Keeper!
just ask Duck, Duck, Goose.
Yes, I'm a real bad rabbit
but they were real good carrots,
and now they're gone, message done,
~and I'm loose!!~
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