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 upendo 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, wewe fly so high
Everywhere I look, wewe fill the sky
I upendo your graceful neck, and your noble breast
But the thing that I upendo 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

hujambo there, Barbaloot!
wewe look so cute
in your Barbaloot suit
Your fur's so soft, hujambo wewe 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 butterfly, kipepeo maziwa

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.
wewe guys don't feel like singing...