Excuse me, excuse me, excuse me, excuse me, excuse me. It seems I've always seen God in me. I've tried a feeling so dismay. But seems that everywhere I go, they hold their nose and tell me, oh, away. Away? Away? Away? That bed, huh? It stinks! Tell me about it. Okay, I've developed a strong reputation. The Lord who has asked for the agent, which has led to my alienation. I'm only a Saturday stink! Yeah, well now that we've been so candid, I can see that I too have been pregnant. I was banished and here I am stranded. But buddy, you know what I think? The world of air can be so cold and mean. But you and me with two heads is better than one man who we know I only did. You know what I mean? Uh, demo n' oompa demo n' oompa. That sort of has a catchy brain. Wait, demo n' oompa demo n' oompa. It's all I make you want to sing. We could be lonely, I'll give a red moll. Just thinking about it makes me sad. But demo n' oompa demo n' oompa. I'll lumb to get there. Somehow that doesn't sound so bad. Dooooooooo. Oi! You were just saying correctly. You could challenge your loving respect me. You could eat your awesome second. You become the best of friends. I don't want to go crazy to a bubble. I can see you will stay out of trouble. Here I've been doubled. But don't ever touch me again. Sorry. Sing. C'mon in Pumba, C'mon in Pumba. Amurka got a big one, huh? C'mon in Pumba, C'mon in Pumba. Now find a pair of underdogs. And won't alone without you forever. No matter how we can go past, C'mon in Pumba, C'mon in Pumba. When we're together, it's a guess. C'mon in Pumba, C'mon in Pumba. When we're together, it's a guess.