The White Rabbit prancing round,
round the tree and up and down.
The Queen of Hearts making a croquet shot
with a Flamingo, legs on top.
The March Hare leisurely sipping tea,
all dressed and bundled up in a tweed.
Twiddledee and Twiddledum,
wandering around like round bottles of rum.
The Chesire Cat filled with cheek,
and with a smile from which madness leaks.
The Mad Hatter, as eccentric he can be,
his ideas are something which actually mean.
And finally, there was Alice, once a little whee
and busy like a bumblebee.
One day, she found herself in a garden of red,
and the last thing she hears is, "OFF WITH HER HEAD."

The White Rabbit prancing round,
round the tree and up and down.
The Queen of Hearts making a croquet shot
with a Flamingo, legs on top.
The March Hare leisurely sipping tea,
all dressed and bundled up in a tweed.
Twiddledee and Twiddledum,
wandering around like round bottles of rum.
The Chesire Cat filled with cheek,
and with a smile from which madness leaks.
The Mad Hatter, as eccentric he can be,
his ideas are something which actually mean.
And finally, there was Alice, once a little whee
and busy like a bumblebee.
One day, she found herself in a garden of red,
and the last thing she hears is, "OFF WITH HER HEAD."