(Verse 1)

Got our cargo shorts and our sunblock on,

Heading to the water hole before the break of dawn.

Got a high-tech camera and a selfie stick,

Gonna get a picture, gonna make it quick!

We’re the kings of the jungle, the lords of the plain,

Here to vibe with nature, through sun and through rain!

(Chorus)

Oh, the watering hole's a place to chill,

With our portable speaker and our drinks we spill.

Lions and the leopards, they're just part of the scene,

They're probably vegan, or so it would seem!

We're so in tune with the wild, it's just a phase,

Strumming our ukulele in a sun-drenched haze.

(Verse 2)

Ignoring the twitching of the tall, green grass,

Taking a photo of a hippo's big… mass.

Don’t hear the rustle, don't feel the stare,

Just a couple more shots of this wonderful air.

We're experts on safaris, we've read a whole book,

A perfect little spot for a social media look.

(Chorus)

Oh, the watering hole's a place to chill,

With our portable speaker and our drinks we spill.

Lions and the leopards, they're just part of the scene,

They're probably vegan, or so it would seem!

We're so in tune with the wild, it's just a phase,

Strumming our ukulele in a sun-drenched haze.

(Bridge)

The sun starts to set, the shadows grow long,

The hum of the jungle replaces our song.

The rhythm of nature, a new kind of beat,

The sound of soft paws, and the rustle of feet.

A final selfie, with a flash and a grin,

Never seeing the hunger that’s closing right in.

(Outro)

Our little safari, a comical tale,

The perfect new buffet, they couldn't possibly fail.

Yeah, they're part of the scene, a part of the feast,

A lesson in nature, a lesson at least.