Ursinelle

I THINK THERE'S a bear at the door
and if we let him in to drink
he will spill our guts across the floor.
 
Did you hear the sounds at about four?
Come stand here, near the sink,
I think there's a bear at the door.
 
You look scared, don't worry, you're more
likely to be bitten by a rabid mink
which will spill your guts across the floor
 
than fall victim to that brown grizzled carnivore.
It's quiet now, and your fear might shrink,
but I still think there's a bear at the door.
 
When I get scared, sometimes I get sick, sometimes sore,
my intestines rebel, like when I've had too much to drink,
and they will spill my guts across the floor.
 
Can't you hear him in the cold, letting out his terrible roar?
If he gets in here we'll be dead in a blink.
Yes, I think there's a bear at the door
and he will spill our guts across the floor.

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