Brandy e Sr. Bigodes - Brandy e Sr. Bigodes

They fell from an airplane
Without parachutes, they hit the ground
In the middle of the jungle, with no direction
Brandy and Mr. Whiskers;

Since then, look at the mess,
It's not easy, they are too different
Even so, it might not be bad
They realized that the way is to spend the weeks
Fighting and eating bananas

Brandy and Mr. Whiskers
Brandy and Mr. Whiskers

ahhhhhhhhh
How to make everything okay?
Brandy and Mr. Whiskers

To not become someone's meal
Brandy and Mr. Whiskers

She's all snooty, sticking up her nose
He's a lunatic but he's happy
To survive, they'll have to unite
In this almost friendship between baits
Oh oh oh oh
Brandy and Mr. Whiskers