Monkeys climbing up in trees
I hear the most unpleasant cry
And drop down to my knees
Hiding in the Scenery
Blending very well
I see my Mother walking by
Carrying a really stinky smell
"Sam!" she yells
"Clean up this mess!"
"The Maid's on vacation!"
"Don't give me more stress!
I stand there looking at my jungle room
Standing there thinking of my clean up doom
Here is a mop! Here is a broom !
Hurry up ! Hurry Up ! Zoom ! Zoom! Zoom !
My Mom left the room with a heap of old clothes
And out leapt a tiger, claws out of his toes!
I couldn't keep moping!
I couldn't, I tried!
But it was IMPOSSIBLE to keep my feeling inside!
Creeping in the Jungle
Monkeys Climbing up in trees!
Listening to the birds and bees
And Once Again I'm Free!!
