If the world was a jungle like it used to be
You’d be a lion with the heart of a monkey
Surveying the land with precision and speed
Calculating the risk of each grassy reed

Your wit is mystical and deep in your nature
A Master of your habitat—both destroyer and creator
The land of your future is vast and unknown
But out in the wild you’re a king on your throne

You pull back your bow and aim at your prey
A poisonous arrow of delightful melee
The rest of the jungle is forced to surrender
Into this world of magic and adventure

So I know if I had the chance to inhabit
A different land that was peaceful and lavish
I’d trade rubies and pearls and Dom Perignon
To live in the jungle just to be your mom