Intro] (Bouncy marimba and playful slide whistle) [Verse 1] Barnaby the bear woke up in his den Tummy went a-rumbling once and then again He peeked his fuzzy nose out into the breeze And saw a golden hive hanging in the trees! [Verse 2] He wriggled to the left, he wiggled to the right He shoved his big tummy with all of his might He squeezed past the rocks, but oh me, oh my— He heard a little POP and let out a sigh! [Chorus] Oh, Barnaby’s stuck! He can’t move an inch! Caught by his bottom in a cave-rock pinch! He stretches out his paw for the sweet golden drip, Tasting just the air on his furry little lip! Wiggle, wiggle, squish, but he cannot get free, Stuck in the doorway, staring at the bee tree! [Verse 3] The bunnies in the bushes start to giggle and hop, A raccoon holds his belly, laughing non-stop! The bluebirds in the branches whistle out a tune: “Somebody bring some butter, he’ll be here until noon!” [Chorus] Oh, Barnaby’s stuck! He can’t move an inch! Caught by his bottom in a cave-rock pinch! He stretches out his paw for the sweet golden drip, Tasting just the air on his furry little lip! Wiggle, wiggle, squish, but he cannot get free, Stuck in the doorway, staring at the bee tree! [Bridge] (Spoken / playful groan) “Just one more inch... almost got it... oof!” (Slide whistle sound) Drip, drop, plop goes the honey on the ground, And all the forest critters come tumbling around! [Chorus] Oh, Barnaby’s stuck! He can’t move an inch! Caught by his bottom in a cave-rock pinch! He stretches out his paw for the sweet golden drip, Tasting just the air on his furry little lip! Wiggle, wiggle, squish, but he cannot get free, Stuck in the doorway, staring at the bee tree! [Outro] Push from the front, pull from the rear! Funniest sight in the woods this year! Hang in there, Barnaby... don't you sneeze! (Pop sound) (Laughter fades out)
