Wild Wooders Pitter, patter, pitter, patter...
Mole

And the creepy pitter patter’s really driving me insane,
If I pretend it doesn’t matter it will surely go away,
Get a grip! There is nothing here to fear!
Though the pattering is getting rather near,
And the sky is getting dim,
And the atmosphere is grim,
This place is unappealing and I have funny feeling,
That I am not alone!

Wild Wooders You have strayed into a nightmare,
Wandered into your darkest hour!
Riverbankers are not welcome!
Foreign animals will...disappear!
Mole Who's that?!
Wild Wooders Just a rustle in the trees!
Mole Oh my!
Wild Wooders Branches swinging in the breeze!
  (clap) Hey you!
Mole It's all inside my brain!
Wild Wooders (clap) Twigs crack!
Mole There it goes again!
  Who's there?!
Wild Wooders There's no one here but us!

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