Can anyone help me out with the rest of the lyrics (see subject).
My two year old son likes the song and to make his life more complete I'd
like to fill in the rest of it.
Thanks, in advance, for any help.
Angus.
Sounds like it's from Pink Floyd's Dark Side of the Moon. Someone else
can fill in the name of the song?
The second line is something like...
"Go get the farmer his gun, gun, gun".
I think I've heard it on the BBC series "Dad's Army" from the '70's.
Does this jog anyone's memories ?
Angus.
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I believe it was Flannigan and Allen from around the mid 1940s.
I can ask my Mum or Dad if they can remember the lyrics if you like.
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A very short piece of this song was indeed used as link music in at least
one episode of Dad's Army.
As for the lyrics, here you go:
On the farm, every Friday
On the farm, it's rabbit pie day
So every Friday that ever comes along
I get up early and sing this little song
Run rabbit, run rabbit, run, run, run
Run rabbit, run rabbit, run, run, run
Bang, bang, bang, bang goes the farmer's gun
Run rabbit, run rabbit, run, run, run, run
Run rabbit, run rabbit, run, run, run
Don't give the farmer his fun, fun, fun
He'll get by without his rabbit pie
So run rabbit, run rabbit, run, run, run.
<Music chorus>
Run rabbit, run rabbit, run, run, run
Run rabbit, run rabbit, run, run, run
Bang, bang, bang, bang, goes the farmer's gun
Run rabbit, run rabbit, run, run, run, run
Run rabbit, run rabbit, run, run, run
Don't give the farmer his fun, fun, fun
He'll get by without his rabbit pie
So run rabbit, run rabbit, run, run, run.
Hmm...Much better than any Spice Girls song, don't you think? :o)
TTFN
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Northern Ireland
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Breathe
Breathe, breathe in the air
Don't be afraid to care
Leave but don't leave me
Look around and chose your own ground
For long you live and high you fly
And smiles you'll give and tears you'll cry
And all you touch and all you see
Is all your life will ever be
Run, run rabbit run
Dig that hole, forget the sun,
And when at last the work is done
Don't sit down it's time to start another one
For long you live and high you fly
But only if you ride the tide
And balanced on the biggest wave
You race toward an early grave.