My god you look so pretty In that dress. My god i'd like to see you Without that dress. The woods are wicked This time of year. And if I wasn't haunted by a big ol'bear I'd say we're in the clear. Go go don't let it grab your soul. Grow grow don't let it take your soul. And it's clear there is something In the air. Is it my beer or your well known stare? And I'm caught between this big ol bear. And the idea oh we'll make it out of here Go go don't let it grab your soul. Grow grow don't let it take your soul. Save it for another day. In the woods I was still thinking of you. So lost I was just thinking of you. In the woods I was still thinking of you. So lost I was just thinking of you. Lost and alone and thinking of you By god you look so pretty in that dress. My god I'd like to see you without that dress. We've reached a clearing There are no more bears We escaped their presence Just in case you care We no longer have to run.