Run, Wolf, Run.

See the ocean down and stars above you,
Through the rays of light that shine before my eyes;
You're gonna pick you up to fly away with you.
- Airplane

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Run, run, run, Mr Wolf -
It's not dinner time yet.
Hide, hide, hide, Mr Wolf -
Just don't get upset.

Your growls and barks,
Will set off sparks -
So carefully does it, Wolf.

Rush, rush, rush, Mr Wolf - 
Those cows were not for eating.
Dash, dash, dash, Mr Wolf -
Yet those hocks you're still attacking.

The heat and sweat,
It makes you fret - 
So don't stop now, Wolf.

Duck, duck, duck, Mr Wolf -
Over the meadows you flew.
Fly, fly, fly, Mr Wolf -
Your ending is clear to construe.

Heart beat stops.
Grey fur drops.
Poor, wretched, Wolf.