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 - 1 2 3 4 5 6 - thirty-three