Goldie Locks and The 3 Bears

"Brown" Bears just moved in next door, I'm pretty sure their foregin because of the odor

My daddy lost his job to Papa Bear the other day, now we may have to move,

Its just not fair! Its just not fair!

Ohh, another thing Baby Bear just took my spot in the school's play

I don't know why, my hair is golden like the sun, my skin smooth and pale like my favorite porcelain doll

and she wears "weaves

Its just not fair! Its just not fair!

Those "foreign" bears are taking our land and jobs away from us!


ps: Mama bear braids like nice I may have to try it but call them boxer braids

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