a wasted bunny, carrots he made into wine

he hopped upon a fence one day,
and then he fell immense, I'll say
a wasted bunny,
carrots he made into wine

he will return, yes he will return,
he'll come back, he's a bunny for me

he hopped onto the road, alone,
the words upon his skin "bridgestone"
a wasted bunny, ( a wasted bunny)
carrots he made into wine

that tire did turn,
yes, that wheel did turn,
now he's flat,
poor poor bunny, from me..