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