like a rabbit i sit in the field
with little small eyes
and really big ears
i can hear the wind whistling trou gras
and i don't know why
but i think it is my
hoobaadibob
my thing to do
like a bird i fly
with my teacher sitting by my side
the cessna got really big wings
but i am nothing like a bird
hoobaadibob
my thing to do
i like to drive really fast
it makes me go wild
i love my car so much
but i think i am gonna sell it now
hoobaadibob
my thing to do
i love to kiss my arms
they are soft and tender
i sometimes dream of someone
who might explore my shoulders
hoobaadibob
it's my thing to do
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