SOMETHING OF A RABBIT

I am with you, you are with me even if you aren’t willing
Willing, willing, willing 
Are you willing willing willing 

Are you ready for the run around 
He hit the ground my mom was found 
But never was the kid I knew 
Now Syria is in it too 

The last I knew he was something of a rabbit who 
Favored the deeper well 
Down and down and down he fell 

I’m always swimming, willing, unwilling
And now I wade in what I used to see as chilling 
If I am always swimming, willing, unwilling 
Well why not wade in what I used to see as chilling

I have a got a bright eye coupled with a right mind 
If I could keep mine I might be alright 
But father it’s the time of my life and mother how you’ve been kind 
No other has a knife at my side; I see now how you’ve done right 

Are you ready for the run around 
I hate to say I teach it 
How awfully funny how I up and turned around to preach it  
A blade of grass, a crass joke, trying to float a sunk boat 
Sinking in a shallow moat, I wonder if they know 

Cause the last I knew, I was something of a rabbit who 
Favored the deeper well— that I could fall like Shawn had fell