Down by the bay

Down by the bay,
Where the watermelons grow,
Back to my home,
I dare not go.
For if I do,
My mother will say:

Did you ever see a bear combing his hair down by the bay?

Did you ever see a bee with a sun-burnt knee down by the bay?

Did you ever see a moose kissing a goose down by the bay?

Did you ever see a whale with a polka dot tail down by the bay?