Flanagan & Allen — Run Adolf Run

On the farm, every Friday On the farm, it's rabbit pie day So every Friday that ever comes along I get up early and sing this little song: Run rabbit, run rabbit, run, run, run Run rabbit, run rabbit, run, run, run Bang bang bang bang goes the farmer's gun Run rabbit, run rabbit, run, run, run Run rabbit, run rabbit, run, run, run Don't give the farmer his fun, fun, fun He'll get by without his rabbit pie So run rabbit, run rabbit, run, run, run Run Adolf, run Adolf, run, run, run Look what you've ordered and done, done, done We will knock the stuffing out of you Old fat guts Göring, and Goebbels too You'll lose your place in the Sun, Sun, Sun Then, you poor dog, you'll get none, none, none You'll soon flop with Herr Von Ribbentrop So run Adolf, run Adolf, get out of it! Run rabbit, run rabbit, run, run, run Don't give the farmer his fun, fun, fun He'll get by without his rabbit pie So run rabbit, run rabbit, run, run, run