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Mr. Rabbit, Mr. Rabbit, |
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Your ears are mighty long. |
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Yes, my Lord, |
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They were put on wrong. |
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Every little soul must shine, shine, shine, |
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Every little soul must shine, shine, shine. |
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Mr. Rabbit, Mr. Rabbit, |
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Your ears are mighty thin. |
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Yes, my lord, |
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They're splitting the wind, |
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Every little soul's gonna shine, shine, |
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Every little soul's gonna shine, shine. |
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Mr. Rabbit, Mr. Rabbit, |
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Your coat is mighty grey, |
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Yes, my Lord, |
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It was made that way, |
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Every little soul must shine, shine, shine, |
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Every little soul must shine, shine, shine. |
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Mr. Rabbit, Mr. Rabbit |
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Your tail is mighty white. |
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Yes, my Lord, |
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And I'm getting out of sight. |
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Every little soul must shine, shine, shine, |
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Every little soul must shine, shine, shine. |
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Mr. Rabbit, Mr. Rabbit, |
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Your nose it twitches, |
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Yes, my Lord, |
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It always itches, |
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Every little soul must shine, shine, shine, |
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Every little soul must shine, shine, shine. |
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Mr. Rabbit, Mr. Rabbit, |
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You're in my cabbage patch, |
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Yes, my Lord, |
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I won't come back, |
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Every little soul must shine, shine, shine, |
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Every little soul must shine, shine, shine |
