If Peachy came to life I would be amazed,
freeze and gawk and be in daze.
He would hop and top and try to find,
a carrot of the perfect kind.
He will run around, chased by the dog,
Tire himself and sleep like a log.
So if you ever hear, the Peachy call,
Now a bunny, once a doll
freeze and gawk and be in daze.
He would hop and top and try to find,
a carrot of the perfect kind.
He will run around, chased by the dog,
Tire himself and sleep like a log.
So if you ever hear, the Peachy call,
Now a bunny, once a doll
