Hollow Log Lyrics - Whitlams

Inside a hollow log a rabbit makes his home 

It burrows deep inside it's sheltered from the storm 

And when the rain has stopped the rabbit gets the urge to hop 

And hops and hops and hops and hops 

He loves the city lights the circus and the sound 

He loves the buildings and the holes in the ground 

He plays and bounces 'round until he sees the moon go down 

then back home again he hops 

Oh hollow log hollow log 

he loves his hollow log 

Living on his own 

No hot water and no telephone 

Now two years later he has a family 

He and his pretty wife a sprout of thirty-three 

They're all gathered 'round 

listening to the sound 

Of the rain falling on their... 

Hollow log hollow log 

They love their hollow log 

Living in harmony Ma and pa and 

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