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Bunny Honey Video (MV)




Performed By: The Macks
Language: English
Length: 4:56
Written by: Sam Fulwiler




The Macks - Bunny Honey Lyrics




Leaves in the trees how they rustle and shuffle and die
Shading the scene where my bunny shall meet his demise
Nail and a string is the thing to have his hide
Needed a friend and he found the sweetest kind

Well, limbs seem to float where they please
Birds I can't see pulling at my sleeves
Right hand to god
Left pointed eas
Thrown across my chest
Only holding me
I kiss with my eyes open
Wishing and hoping that...

Further and further my rabbit goes
As he falls deeper into his hole
Pull me another jar from the shelf
Don't you know rabbits dig graves for themselves?

Hair in the snare, how it struggles and wriggles and writhes
Did all I could do to keep my rabbit alive
Tend to it, fend for its healthy mind
Needed a friend and he found the sweetest kind
(Well, you know what I'd do?)

Limbs seem to float where they please
Birds I can't see pulling at my sleeves
Right hand to god
Left pointed east
Thrown across my chest
Only holding me
I kiss with my eyes open
Wishing and hoping that...

Further and further my rabbit goes
As he falls deeper into his hole
Pull me another jar from the shelf
Don't you know rabbits dig graves for themselves?

Bunny honey, make money, honey
Bunny honey, oh no no no

Further and further my rabbit goes
As he falls deeper into his hole
Pull me another jar from the shelf
Don't you know rabbits dig graves for themselves?

Bunny honey, make money, honey
Bunny honey, oh no no no
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Leaves in the trees how they rustle and shuffle and die
Shading the scene where my bunny shall meet his demise
Nail and a string is the thing to have his hide
Needed a friend and he found the sweetest kind

Well, limbs seem to float where they please
Birds I can't see pulling at my sleeves
Right hand to god
Left pointed eas
Thrown across my chest
Only holding me
I kiss with my eyes open
Wishing and hoping that...

Further and further my rabbit goes
As he falls deeper into his hole
Pull me another jar from the shelf
Don't you know rabbits dig graves for themselves?

Hair in the snare, how it struggles and wriggles and writhes
Did all I could do to keep my rabbit alive
Tend to it, fend for its healthy mind
Needed a friend and he found the sweetest kind
(Well, you know what I'd do?)

Limbs seem to float where they please
Birds I can't see pulling at my sleeves
Right hand to god
Left pointed east
Thrown across my chest
Only holding me
I kiss with my eyes open
Wishing and hoping that...

Further and further my rabbit goes
As he falls deeper into his hole
Pull me another jar from the shelf
Don't you know rabbits dig graves for themselves?

Bunny honey, make money, honey
Bunny honey, oh no no no

Further and further my rabbit goes
As he falls deeper into his hole
Pull me another jar from the shelf
Don't you know rabbits dig graves for themselves?

Bunny honey, make money, honey
Bunny honey, oh no no no
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Writer: Sam Fulwiler
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