Every time I sing waltzing with bears I can't predict in what order the shaggy, baggy and raggy will come out but I still think it's great anyway! I always add the extra last verse I got from Priscilla Herdman's CD of songs to sing with your kids. I forget who wrote it, but it's super;

"last night when the moon rose we crept down the stairs an he took me to dance where the bears have their lairs we danced in a bear hug with nary a care... 'an there is no denyin' it all feels like flyin' but now my pajamas are covered with hair!"

cheers, BK