there was a puppeteer he lived all alone
all he ever wanted was someone to call his own
he built himself a puppet his favorite little toy
carved away for hours and made a little boy
he made the boy a suit of the very best
then he made the shoes a hat and all the rest
suddenly the boy he began to walk
sat up on his knee and began to talk
the boy had come to life and he had a dad
now they had each other and they both were glad