Is this the weal wife
Is this just fantasy?
Caught in a wandswide
No escape that ol' wabbit sees
Open your eyes
Wook up to the skies and see
I'm just a hun-ter, I need no sympafy
Because I'm easy come, easy go
A wittle high, wittle wowe
Anyway the wind bwows, doesn't weally mattew to me, to me

Mama, twied to kill a wabbit
Put a wifle to his head
No mow buwets, he's not dead
Mama, the cawtoon's just begun
But now I've gone and fwown it all away
Mama, ooo
Didn't mean to make you cwy
If I'm not back again this time tomowwow
Cawwry on, cawwy on, as if nothing weawwy mattews

Too wate, Bugs is here
Which season is this time?
Wifle's aching all the time
Goodbye, you wabbit - you've got to go
Gotta bwow out your brains and make some soup
Mama, ooo - (anyway the wind bwows)
I just want a pie
I sometimes wish I just had that wabbit's claw

I see a wittle siwhouetto of a Fudd
Speaw and Magic Hewmet will you do the fandango
Funderbolt and wightning - vewy vewy fwightening me
Gawwiweo, Gawwiweo,
Gawwiweo, Gawwiweo,
Gawwiweo Figawo - magnifico

But I'm just a poor hunter nobody woves me
He's just a poor Fudd from a poor famiwy
Sharing his wife with this monstwosity
Easy come easy go - will you wet me go
Pepto Bismol! No - we will not wet you go - wet him go
Miss Miller! We will not wet you go - wet him go
Pepto Bismol! We will not wet you go - wet me go
Will not wet you go - wet me go (never)
Never wet you go - wet me go
Never wet me go - ooo
No, no, no, no, no, no, no -
Oh mama mia, mama mia, mama mia wet me go
Fwitz Fweeling has a Daffy put aside for me
for me
for me

So you think you can shove me and poke out my eyes
So you think you can wove me and weave me to cwy
Oh Bugsy - can't do this to me Bugsy
Just get my wifle - just bwow off your ears

Ooh yeah, ooh yeah
Nofing weally mattews
Chuck Jones can see
Nofing weawwy mattews - nofing weawwy mattews to me

Anyway the wind bwows...