Oh where, oh where has our mamma gone,
We wonder what we'll do?
There used to be six of us;
Now there's only two!
D'ya think we'll stay together?
Time will only tell;
We're basket buddys, bro & I
That would really be swell.
That little girl across the room
Holding her dad's hand so tight;
Looks like she wants both us,
We'll try with all our might...
To look so sweet, she'll take us both,
And then we'll always be;
Basket buddys for all time,
My little bro and me!
