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[ZAZU]
It's an honor and a privilege, a duty I perform
With due sense of decorum and with pride
With deference and great respect very much the norm
Plus a hint of sycophancy on the side
To lay before my ruler all the facts about his realm
To fill him in on all the beastly news
[MUFASA]
[spoken] Yes, yes, Zazu, get on with it!
[ZAZU]
In order that His Majesty stands sturdy at the helm
Aware of all the fauna's latest views
[MUFASA]
[spoken] Zazu! The morning report!
[ZAZU]
[spoken] Er - yes, Sire - the morning report
Chimps are going ape, firaffes remain above it all
Elephants remember, though just what I can't recall
Crocodiles are snapping up fresh offers from the banks
Showed interes in my nest egg but I quickly said, "No thanks!"
We haven't paid the hornbills and the vultures have a hunch
Not everyone invited (sung) will be coming back from lunch
This is the morning report
Gives you the long and the short
Every grunt, roar and snort
Not a tale I distort
On the morning report
[MUFASA]
[spoken] What are you doing, son?
[YOUNG SIMBA]
[spoken] Pouncing
[MUFASA]
[spoken] Let an old pro show you how it's done
[ZAZU]
[spoken] The buffalo have got a beef
About this season's grass
Warthogs have been thwarted
In attempts to save their gas
Flamingoes in the pink
Chasing secretary birds
Saffron is theis season's color
Seen in all the herds
Moving down the rank and file
To near the bottom rung
Far too many beetles are
[sung] Quite frankly in the dung
Aaaaaaaaak!
[MUFASA]
Stay low to the ground
Shh, not a sound
Take it slow
One more step
Then pounce!
[YOUNG SIMBA]
Yeah, stay low!
This is the morning report
Gives you the long and the short
Every grunt, roar and snort
Not a tale I distort
On the morning report
[MUFASA AND ZAZU AND YOUNG SIMBA]
This is the morning report
Gives you the long and the short
Every grunt, roar and snort
Not a tale I distort
On the morning report
"What was that?
What was what
What was that?
What was that?
Where?
What?
Where?
Where?
What was that?
Shh...
Quick before the hyena come! Clear!
Digga tunnah
Dig digga tunnah
When you're done ya digga bigger tunnah
Diga tunnah
Dig digga tunnah
Quick before the hyena come
Dig!
Dig a tunnah
Dig digga tunnah
you could dig and never get done
Dig a tunnah,
Dig digga tunnah
What was that?
Quick before the hyena come
Dig!
Digga tunnah is what we do
life's a tunnah we're diggin' through
Digga tunnah is what we sing
Digga tunnah is everything
Mud and clay is a merkat's friend
Always more around every bend
And when you get to your tunnah's end
(Clap)Hallelujah let's dig again!
Dig!
Digga tunnah
dig digga tunnah
when you're done ya digga bigger tunnah
digga tunnah
dig digga tunnah
What was that?
Quick before the hyena come
Dig!
scury, sniff, flinch
scury, sniff, flinch
scury, sniff, flinch
Theres more to life than panic,
and being some other guys snack (ick),
i may be delicious, organic,
but this lil ontrays fightin back,
im gonna leave tunnels behind me,
and move to a new altitude,
im gonna reach to the stars to remind me,
that meer cats are not meerly food!
For once il beeeeee (woh woh woh ooh)
lookin out for meeeeeeee....
Il tell ya what i want, this cat is movin on,
cos im one hot dog, whos missin out on fun,
il be a bigger cheeze, far from the desert scene,
a littel cooling breeze, a lil pagent green,
And il be snoozin in my hamock by a ripplin stream,
many miles from any tunnel and the digging team,
lookin out for number one will be my only dream,
thats all i want, thats all i need.
Ive allways been good at running away,
but now im gonna run the sho-o-ow,
ive always been seen as the ultimate prey,
but now my status aint so quo!
I dreem sublime,
its hi-eena tiiiiiiime