High on the mountain, tell me what you see
Bear tracks, bear tracks lookin' back at me
Better get your rifle boy, before it's too late
'Cause a bear's got a little pig and headed thru the gate.
CHORUS
He's big around the middle and he's broad across the rump
Runnin' ninety miles an hour takin' thirty feet a jump
Ain't never been caught, he ain't never been tree'd
Some folks say he looks a lot like me.
I saved up my mon' and I bought me some bees