He had me down
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But I put up a fight
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I saw those teeth
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And I groped for my knife
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Big brown bear
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With the juice from his mouth
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He could taste my leg
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And he thought he'd got me
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But I am eating the bear
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He lurked around
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'Cos he knew where I lived
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I'm in the jungle
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and he means to eat me
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He means to eat me
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He's a hungry bear
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He touched my arm
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And he thought he'd got me
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But I am eating the bear
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Some days the bear will eat you
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Some days you'll eat the bear
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And I am eating the bear
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It's not just girls
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He eats who he wants
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He's big and strong
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Fights dirty and mean
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If you spill some blood
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He'll smell you for miles
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You better watch out
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'Cos he's right behind you
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Eating The Bear
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Joan Armatrading |