Update 2002-07-19
High on the mountain, tell me what you see
Bear tracks bear tracks,looking back at me
Better get your rifle boy before its too late
That bears got a little pig, he's headed through the gate
He's big around the middle and he's broad across the rump
Going ninety miles an hour,taking thirty feet a jump
He ain't never been caught,he ain't never been treed
And some folks say he looks a lot like mean
Saved up my money and I bought me some bees
Started making honey,way up in the trees
Cut down the tree but the honey's all gone
Old slew foot done made himself at home
* Refrain
Winter's coming on,its forty below
River's froze over so where can he go
Cause him up the gulley and we'll catch him near the well
Shoot him in the bottom just to listen to him yell
* Refrain