Well,,,
A fox danced up to a little brown hare
Come dancing with me, if you dare...
I've danced through England France and Spain,
I've danced round Wales and back again
'Thanks but no' the little brown hare said,
'Dance with you and I'm like quick, quick... dead'

And a fox in little black dancing shoes
Can't be trusted, Can't be trusted,
Can't be trusted everyone knows

And the little brown hare said 'I think we'll find
Dancing is the last thing on his mind
Thank you very much'

Well...
The fox danced up to a little black hare
And he said 'Let's dance from here to there'
I'm as light on my toes as any you'll meet
I'll dance you off your little lucky feet'
But the little black hare said, 'No not me,
Hares and foxes don't agree'

And a fox in little...

'And my little lucky feet prefer to be
Firmly attached to little lucky me
Thank you very much...'


Well...
The fox danced up to a little white hare
And he said 'You look delectable my dear
We'll foxtrot in the pale moonlight, and when we're hungry we'll
...Stop for a bite...'
But the little white hare said 'Not a chance
Hares and foxes shouldn't dance'

And a fox in little...

'And if it's a dinner-dance you've got in mind please be aware
It's a very outdated concept and besides I know what's on the menu...
Thank you very much'

So...
Heed my warnings all you hares
Of dancing foxes just beware
For a fox's choreography always ends in hare for tea
If he asks you to dance then just refuse
You can't trust foxes in dancing shoes
And a fox in little black dancing shoes
Can't be trusted
Can't be trusted
Can't be trusted
Can't be trusted
Can't be trusted
Can't be trusted, everyone knows
Thank you very much