Bear Hunt

Try to find a way Of Breaking. No One visits Anymore. The door Stays open. Me and my Baby, Going nowhere. Holds me Lonely at our Feet. So sweet. So Sweet. Ooh, ooh. Ooh. Try to find a way Of making Love rest twisted In the sheets and Whispering on Grapevines. Me and my baby, Going nowhere. Doctor, help me out Our doors. Stay close. Stay close To me.