Inside a hollow log a rabbit makes his home
   It burrows deep inside it's sheltered from the storm
   And when the rain has stopped the rabbit gets the urge to
   hop
   And hops and hops and hops and hops
   He loves the city lights the circus and the sound
   He loves the buildings and the holes in the ground
   He plays and bounces 'round until he sees the moon go down
   then back home again he hops
   Oh hollow log hollow log
   he loves his hollow log
   Living on his own
   No hot water and no telephone
   Now two years later he has a family
   He and his pretty wife a sprout of thirty-three
   They're all gathered 'round
   listening to the sound
   Of the rain falling on their...
   Hollow log hollow log
   They love their hollow log
   Living in harmony Ma and pa and
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