| Old Slew Foot |
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| High on the mountain what do you see |
| Bear tracks bear tracks lookin' back at me You better get your rifles boys before it’s too late |
| The bear’s got a little pig and headed through the gate |
| He’s big around the middle and he’s broad across the rump |
| Doin' ninety miles an hour takin' thirty feet a jump |
| He never been caught and he ain’t 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 honey’s all gone |
| Ole Slew Foot’s done made himself at home |
| He’s big around the middle… |
| Winter’s comin' on and it’s twenty below the river’s froze over so where can he go We’ll chase him in the gully and we’ll run him in the well |
| And shoot him at the bottom and we’ll listen to him yell |
| He’s big around the middle… |
