At the edge of the moon there's   a lonely man   And he blows on his horn as   strong as he can   And the girl at the bar wipoes the breath   of winter away with a smile of her face   And a little black dog barks along   with a loon   Is this my appointment or did I came   too soon   Got a strange invitation for teatime 'twas   given by somebody   I can't recall      It's the middle of the riddle   It's not very serious   It's nothing but a big surprise   And the president's horse is a rabbit   of course   That is livin' in a big boy's mind   Livin' in a big boy's mind      And I skate on a knife on a wire   That is strung from this song   to a distant shore   And then I say   Intuition is just another phase of chance   While we're walking the old   pyramid's floors   (Little pharaoh's)   And the little black dog   Here it comes again   He's a true companion in a foreign land   On a quest for the valley of boojums and birthdays   And phone calls I cannot recall      It's the middle of the riddle   It's not very serious   It's nothing but a big surprise   And the president's horse is a rabbit   of course   That is livin' in a big boy's mind   We're livin' in a big boy's mind   Livin' in a big boy's mind      All of man shan't talk to the one   at the helm   And the man at the helm shall talk to no   one at all (Rule forty-two)   And a horse is a rabbit of course   (Yes indeed)   Yes, a horse is a rabbit of course