He has one eye missing And a patchwork ****. I tell everybody he’s winking, That he has one eye shut. He’s lost a lot of hair And he no longer sits up Like he used to before. But whenever I see him I am never in doubt He is still the bear I adore.
Bubby Bear is a very good bear The best friend there ever could be. He sleeps by my side every night And Bubby never argues with me.
When things get too scary Or out of control I go and Grab up Bubby and hold him. He’s always warm and he’s Sympathetic, and so I never Feel the need to scold him. I can always talk to him And explain things out Because he is so very patient. I think it is because he Is such a very wise bear And always there waiting.
Bubby Bear is the finest bear He always right beside me. I don’t have to worry that he He might want to abandon me.
Some people like to tease me About the way Bubby looks And make fun of his condition. But they have to admit to me They don’t have a friend who gives One hundred percent permission, And never gets tired of them Or tattles their confidences Or gets bored with what they say. That’s why Bubby is my best friend Always was, always will be All night long and every single day.
Bubby Bear is a very good bear He puts up with my every whim. I feel sorry for anyone who Doesn’t have a friend like him.