Lobster Bucket!
There are times when you find, lobsters in a bucket, can't climb out
Why won't they climb away? Because other lobsters pull them down
Cherry pits and paper clips and people talking smack
Giant squid will come right up and pull your train right off the track
Mammoth broom swoops right down and sweeps you in a whole
Friends help each other any way they can
When you're up at bat, they'll be your biggest fan
If you're in a pit, they'll pull you out of it
It ain't wrong to write a song, for all your friends to sing along
People too, me and you, can also be like lobsters in buckets
It's all just one big mess
Please don't be a lobster, friends are best
Making lunch for the baseball bunch, while playing my violin
Feeding bands to giant clams, then the fun begins
Cantalopes and cowboy ropes, hone those whittleing skills
Friends help each other any way they can
When you're up at bat, they'll be your biggest fan
If you're in a pit, they'll pull you out of it
It ain't wrong to write a song, for all your friends to sing along
Friends help each other any way they can
When you're up at bat, they'll be your biggest fan
If you're in a pit, they'll pull you out of it
It ain't wrong to write a song, for all your friends to sing along
