In his lair there is a chair that Mindy always sits She has no choice, she has no voice a chaired bear with no wish "It's there! Or no bear" He must insist And Mindy must agree "For this is where the lair is bare and bear is chaired to me" Chair and lair and Mindy bear And Sam, a boy who dares to dare, his world of joy Of battles told and adventurer's rare Mindy bear do not despair For Sam is fair and brave. The ground lives and moves and screams and spits But it's Mindy that he must save "Mindy Bear, sit on that chair" Writhing fantasy bites your hair "Sam the man has a battle plan" A tiger steed, a stick in hand Mindy Bear, Mindy Bear safety is a land nowhere It grows nails and tails and talons too But Sam fights back and is nearly through The fight is furious The storm acute It's them against one Sam play your battle lute! Mindy Bear is safe at last Sam has won the day Mindy still sits, a bear on a chair A chair bear for Sam to replay.