That's right. Take Pumbaa here
Why, when he was a young warthog...
(When I was a young wart hog)
Very nice
(Thanks)
He found his aroma lacked a certain appeal
He could clear the savannah after every meal
(I'm a sensitive soul though I seem thick-skinned
And it hurt that my friends never stood downwind)
(And oh, the shame He was ashamed
Thought of changin' my name What's in a name?
And I got downhearted How did ya feel?
Everytime that I...)
Hey! Pumbaa! Not in front of the kids!
(Oh. Sorry)
Hakuna Matata! What a wonderful phrase
Hakuna Matata! Ain't no passing craze