the bear went down the cliff

the bear went down the cliff

the bear went down the cliff
to find what he could find

to find what he could find
to find what he could find

the bear went down the cliff
to find what he could find

and what do you think he found
and what do you think he found
and what do you think he found

he found another cliff
he found another cliff
he found another cliff

and what do you think he did

the bear went down the cliff
the bear went down the cliff
the bear went down the cliff

to find what he could find

to find what he could find
to find what he could find

the bear went down the cliff
to find what he could find

and what do you think he found
and what do you think he found
and what do you think he found

he found another cliff
he found another cliff
he found another cliff

and what do you think he did

the bear went down the cliff
the bear went down the cliff
the bear went down the cliff

to find what he could find

to find what he could find
to find what he could find

the bear went down the cliff
to find what he could find

and what do you think he found
and what do you think he found
and what do you think he found

he found another cliff
he found another cliff
he found another cliff

and what do you think he did

the bear went down the cliff
the bear went down the cliff
the bear went down the cliff

to find what he could find

to find what he could find
to find what he could find

the bear went down the cliff
to find what he could find

and what do you think he found
and what do you think he found
and what do you think he found

he found another cliff
he found another cliff
he found another cliff

and what do you think he did

the bear went down the cliff
the bear went down the cliff
the bear went down the cliff

to find what he could find

and what do you think he found...?

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This is a guest post by Anna Coon, one of my top student writers from fall 2006
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