Chapter II: Hunger

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