So here it is, the Live Hay'd anthem "Feed The Buns"
Feed The Buns
It’s summertime, there’s no need to be afraid.
In summertime we eat our greens and munch our hay
And in our world of plenty, we can run and binkie high
Throw your paws around the world its Live Hay’d time
But say a prayer, and pray for the other buns
Its live Hay’d time when we think of the unloved ones
There’s a world outside your garden, and it’s a world of fear and cold
Where the water bottle’s empty, and the food is wet and old
Where the hutch is small and dirty, with the bedding all soaked through
Well tonight thank Frith it’s them instead of you!
And there won’t be homes for all the buns this summertime
Their greatest gift they’ll get this year is life
Where no grass ever grows, and no-one rubs their nose
Do they know its Summertime at all.
Here’s to you lots of veg for everybun
Here’s to them that are prisoners everyone
Do they know its summertime at all
Feed the buns – let them know its Live Hay’d time and
Fill their tums – let them know its Live Hay’d time……….. repeat to fade.......