If Mr. McGregor find out what you done
Peter Rabbit you better run
Something's on the tip of your tongue
Peter Rabbit shout at the top of your lungs
Mr. McGregor done caught you with your carrot in hand
Floppy tailed ears dropping in the sand
Brushing pollen flower stamens life is grand
Poor Mr. McGregor he don't understand
'Don't you Peter Rabbit know that you'll go blind
With hair growing from your palms oops I mean paws
All the while gnawing on her vegetable rind
Peter Rabbit don' you know the law?'
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