I did not chase the little white rabbit
I did not follow down his hole
His little red waist coat meant nothing to me
I did not follow down his hole
I did not give in to curiosity
to a possible world
without the birds and the bees
I did not chase the little white rabbit
I did not follow down his hole
His little pocket watch
meant nothing to me
as this strange furry creature
dove under the tree
I did not chase the little white rabbit
I did not follow down his hole