the dancing bear

oh

it's fiddle-de-dum and fiddle-de-dee

the dancing bear ran away with me;

for the organ-grinder he came to town

with a jolly old bear in a coat of brown. and the funny old chap joined hands with me

while i cut a caper and so did he. then 'twas fiddle-de-dum and fiddle-de-dee

i looked at him

and he winked at me

and i whispered a word in his shaggy ear

and i said

i will go with you