L,N,W
Little Naughty Wabbit.
Mummy there's a wabbit in the garden
says Charlie whose just three.
Mummy there's a wabbit in the garden
has he come to play with me?
Mummy can you see the wabbit?
He's in the garden by the twee
I think the wabbit's waiting
and wants to play with me.
Oh! Charlie that little rabbit you see there
by that tree has escaped from next doors garden
through the hedgerow, can you see?
He's a naughty little rabbit
and we need to take him back.
That naughty little rabbit belongs to little Jack.
Mummy can I have wabbit for my very own and
when he goes into Jacks garden then Jack can bring
him home, because he'll be my little wabbit.
A little wabbit of my own.
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