And then he got up, and said, "And the only reason for making honey is so as I can eat it." So he began to climb the tree. He climbed and he climbed and he climbed, and as he climbed he sang a little song to himself. It went like this:

[Are you ready for it? I hope you are. 'Cause here comes the doofy tune she made up to go with the words.]

Isn't it funny
How a bear likes honey?
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
I wonder why he does?