Songtext von Lobster Bucket

There are times When you find Lobsters in a bucket Cant 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 on 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 When 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 bucket It's all just one big mess Please don't be a lobster Friends are best Making lunch for the baseball bunch While playing violin Feeding bands to giant clams That's where the fun begins Cantaloupes 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 When 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