They Might Be Giants — Moles Hounds Bears Bees and Hares

[Verse 1] Moles, moles Spending their lives down a hole And when it's raining, they get complaining And run around out of control Moles [Verse 2] Hounds, hounds Walk with their nose to the ground The joy in their eyes and the shock of surprise when They bring you the thing that they found Hounds [Chorus] Don't wake up the hibernating bear He'll spend all winter there Asleep [Verse 3] Bees, bees Spend most of their time inside hives But when the breeze knocks the hive off the trees, oh We better run for our lives Bees [Verse 4] Hares, hares Some call them bunnies—who cares? Though it sounds phony, rabbits were coney Out on this island right hare Hares [Chorus] Don't wake up the hibernating bear He'll spend all winter there Asleep