This is it! This is the place!
It's bound to have just what I need
I wanna hold it all in one big embrace
But first...
Let's find the stuff to make my thneed
Na, na, na na na na
Na na na na, na na, na na na
Now you!
Na, na, na na na na
Na na na na, na na, na na na
Humming Fish, I pag-ibig your hums
I've got a feeling we'll be chums
This pond is perfect! There's no doubt
Excuse me while I rip these out!
Na, na, na na na na
Na na na na, na na, na na na
Na, na, na na na na
Na na na na, na na, na na na
Na na na na, na na, na na na
Swami-Swans, you fly so high
Everywhere I look, you fill the sky
I pag-ibig your graceful neck, and your noble breast
But the thing that I pag-ibig most, just might be your nest
Thank you!
Na, na, na na na na
Na na na na, na na, na na na
Na, na, na na na na
Na na na na, na na, na na na
uy there, Barbaloot!
You look so cute
in your Barbaloot suit
Your fur's so soft, uy you know what
I'm gonna shave a little bit off your Barbaloot butt
This is it! These truffula trees
All my life I've searched for trees, such trees as these
The touch of their tufts is softer than silk
And they have the sweet smell of paruparo gatas
Oh everybody now!
Na, na, na na na na
Na na na na, na, nah, neh n-eh?
Eheh, guys? C'mon, where's my back-up chorus?
It's not happening? It's not happening.
You guys don't feel like singing...
It's bound to have just what I need
I wanna hold it all in one big embrace
But first...
Let's find the stuff to make my thneed
Na, na, na na na na
Na na na na, na na, na na na
Now you!
Na, na, na na na na
Na na na na, na na, na na na
Humming Fish, I pag-ibig your hums
I've got a feeling we'll be chums
This pond is perfect! There's no doubt
Excuse me while I rip these out!
Na, na, na na na na
Na na na na, na na, na na na
Na, na, na na na na
Na na na na, na na, na na na
Na na na na, na na, na na na
Swami-Swans, you fly so high
Everywhere I look, you fill the sky
I pag-ibig your graceful neck, and your noble breast
But the thing that I pag-ibig most, just might be your nest
Thank you!
Na, na, na na na na
Na na na na, na na, na na na
Na, na, na na na na
Na na na na, na na, na na na
uy there, Barbaloot!
You look so cute
in your Barbaloot suit
Your fur's so soft, uy you know what
I'm gonna shave a little bit off your Barbaloot butt
This is it! These truffula trees
All my life I've searched for trees, such trees as these
The touch of their tufts is softer than silk
And they have the sweet smell of paruparo gatas
Oh everybody now!
Na, na, na na na na
Na na na na, na, nah, neh n-eh?
Eheh, guys? C'mon, where's my back-up chorus?
It's not happening? It's not happening.
You guys don't feel like singing...