resurrection flood
zed salt
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Lyrics
run, Rabbit, through bramble and briar
your bad habits have put your feet to the fire
you really should hear this from a friend
you're about to meet your maker if you don't run
ahoy, matey, we're all set to sail
it's wide ocean and salted pork from here
already made a prayer of a poem
you may wish to make your own
run, Rabbit, without the benefit of friends
their bad habits brought them to bad ends
short memories hide a multitude of sins
but you may not have much longer to make amends
ride, Rabbit, 'cross strath and 'cross glen
a horse hearty and wide across the chest
loves nothing...better than to run
just do your best to hold on
and run, Rabbit, through bramble and briar
your bad habits have put your feet to the fire
you say your conscience got you into this
well, here's a prayer it can get you out again