My mama, she said "Leave well alone And remember what I said Even when you're grown" She said, "You and your brother Must learn to share To do always what's right And what's fair" "And be slow what you take 'Cause you reap just what you make And don't fight Like two dogs and one bone" Said it's better to give Than to receive And to always tell the truth And don't deceive And make sure that you do What your mama tells you to And don't fight Like two dogs and one bone And be slow what you take 'Cause you reap just what you make And don't fight Like two dogs and one bone