High on the mountain what do you see Bear tracks bear tracks lookin back at me You better get your rifles boys before its too late The bears got a little pig and headed through the gate Hes big around the middle and hes broad across the rump Doin ninety miles an hour takin thirty feet a jump He never been caught and he aint never been treed some folks say looks a lot like me I saved up my money and I bought me some bees They started makin honey way up in the trees I chopped down the tree but my honeys all gone Ole Slew Foots done made himself at home Hes big around the middle... Winters comin on and its twenty below the rivers froze over so where can he go Well chase him in the gully and well run him in the well And shoot him at the bottom and well listen to him yell Hes big around the middle...
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