I love teddy bear heads,
With their cute little glass eyes.
I know they watch me when I'm sleeping;
They think I don't know, but I do.
And I really like their fluffy fur
Their fuzzy, round ears,
And the little stump of stuffing
Where their necks should be.
I whisper my special secrets to them,
Because I know they won't tell anyone.
I love teddy bear heads,
Especially when they start talking back to me.
Ron