| The big old bear walked from his cave hungrier than he had ever known
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| Haggard and tough, mangled and gruff, ain’t a beast alive would go toe to toe
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| On the wind he caught the scent of prey as drool dripped from his mouth
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| Hunger in his mind, gravel in his gut, he turned and he headed south.
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| Singin,
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| Oh no, Oh no, Oh no I ain’t gon' die
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| Oh no, Oh no, Oh no I ain’t gon' die
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| Smoke rose up ahead as he barreled through those woods
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| There’s no turning back now even if he could
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| King of the forest, who could claim his throne
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| When his mighty thunderous roar sends chills to the bone
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| Singin,
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| Oh no, Oh no, Oh no I ain’t gon' die
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| Oh no, Oh no, Oh no I ain’t gon' die
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| The hunter froze when he heard the roar come through the trees
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| He setup a trap underneath a pile of leaves
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| He grabbed his gun, backed away from the fire
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| That big damn bear was the heart of his desire
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| As the bear came up, he knew something wasn’t right
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| He smelled trouble all around that campfire light
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| A shot rang out, a bullet flew through the night sky
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| It grazed the bear right above his left eye
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| Madder than hell, he stood up 8 feet talk looking round
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| One swipe of his massive paw, he struck that hunter down
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| Singin,
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| Oh no, Oh no, Oh no I ain’t gon' die
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| Oh no, Oh no, Oh no I ain’t gon' die
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| Oh no, Oh no, Oh no I ain’t gon' die
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| Singin,
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| Oh no, Oh no, Oh no I ain’t gon' die
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| Singin,
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| Oh no, Oh no, Oh no I ain’t gon' die
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| Singin,
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| Oh no, Oh no, Oh no I ain’t gon' die |