I then got ate by a bear, but the wife and kids did not really care,
Insurance paid a million dollars in money,
Their dark days of mourning me, turned very sunny,
The wife bought a much younger man; the kids each bought a crib in Bellaire.
Twelve skunks moved to Midland Michigan, from a town called Montreal,
They all moved to Michigan, because hula hooping was their call,
In Michigan, we hula hoop,
Some folks skipping, both food and poop,
These twelve skunks, will fit in, so we'll let them hula hoop, through our mall.