The Vixen
Running, you see for the Fox is free,
She’s running away from her captor.
On her feet she’s light and silent as night,
But she’s not going to sing her rapture.
She’s none to shy and extremely sly
You’re not ‘bout to see her crash.
She’s elusive and vain; she’ll drive you insane,
And she’ll talk you out in a flash.
Running, you see for the Fox is free,
She’s running away from her captor.
On her feet she’s light and silent as night,
But she’s not going to sing her rapture.
She’s none to shy and extremely sly
You’re not ‘bout to see her crash.
She’s elusive and vain; she’ll drive you insane,
And she’ll talk you out in a flash.
