Cottontail
I took a trip down to the holler
I drank the tea and we parked the car
Then the trees grew fuzzy And my belly felt the honey That my buddy done laced with
Shrooms
Cottontail, Cottontail
Where have you run to
I will not follow you down that hole
Cottontail, Cottontail
Boy, that flower is blue
Like the bruises she gives me
Oh
I took a wizz, and I felt the rain drop
I heard the loving scold of God
I tried to write what I was seeing
But that damn rabbit kept looking at me strange
Cottontail, Cottontail
Where have you run to
I will not follow you down that hole
Cottontail, Cottontail
Boy, that flower is blue like the bruises she gives me
Oh
Cottontail, Cottontail
Where have you run to
I will not follow you down that hole
Cottontail, Cottontail
Boy, that flower is blue like the bruises she gives me
Oh
Oh
I fell asleep that night stone sober
Realized something awfully queer
I'd seen her hop many times before
Been chasing that tail since
It's been a while
Cottontail, Cottontail
Where have you run to
I will not follow you down that road
Cottontail, Cottontail
Boy, that flower is blue like the bruises you give me
Oh
Cottontail, Cottontail
Where have you run to
I will not follow you down that road
Cottontail, Cottontail
Boy, that flower is blue like the bruises you give me
Oh
Oh
Oh
Oh
Oh
I drank the tea and we parked the car
Then the trees grew fuzzy And my belly felt the honey That my buddy done laced with
Shrooms
Cottontail, Cottontail
Where have you run to
I will not follow you down that hole
Cottontail, Cottontail
Boy, that flower is blue
Like the bruises she gives me
Oh
I took a wizz, and I felt the rain drop
I heard the loving scold of God
I tried to write what I was seeing
But that damn rabbit kept looking at me strange
Cottontail, Cottontail
Where have you run to
I will not follow you down that hole
Cottontail, Cottontail
Boy, that flower is blue like the bruises she gives me
Oh
Cottontail, Cottontail
Where have you run to
I will not follow you down that hole
Cottontail, Cottontail
Boy, that flower is blue like the bruises she gives me
Oh
Oh
I fell asleep that night stone sober
Realized something awfully queer
I'd seen her hop many times before
Been chasing that tail since
It's been a while
Cottontail, Cottontail
Where have you run to
I will not follow you down that road
Cottontail, Cottontail
Boy, that flower is blue like the bruises you give me
Oh
Cottontail, Cottontail
Where have you run to
I will not follow you down that road
Cottontail, Cottontail
Boy, that flower is blue like the bruises you give me
Oh
Oh
Oh
Oh
Oh
Credits
Writer(s): Caleb Kuffner
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