Chorus in Parentheses
(The danger looms, to our dismay,
We won’t be safe, night or day,
Hide the goats, the kids, the maid,
He’s on the hunt, and we’re the game…)
(It would be best to stay away,
Lest you become the monster’s prey,
He’ll tear you up, rip and fray,
And dine upon your ripe fillet…)
In the jungle, the murky jungle,
The lion prowls tonight…
Through savanna, swamp, and desert,
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