When lions are roaming on the plain, hurrah, hurrah
When lions are roaming on the plain, hurrah, hurrah
When lions are roaming on the plain 
we fall on our knees and pray for rain

And we all go running up to the hills to get out of their way
Hey, hey, hey

When tigers go stalking in the wood . . . 
All creatures do what they know they should

When bears are growling loud and long . . . 
Everyone flees but the young and the strong

When rhinos go marching to the lake . . . 
Trees do bend and the ground does shake