Bungle in the junglejethro tullwalking through forests of palm tree apartments ---scoff at the monkeys who live in their dark tentsdown by the waterhole --- drunk every friday ---eating their nuts --- saving their raisins for sunday.lions and tigers who wait in the shadows ---they're fast but they're lazy, and sleep in green meadows.let's bungle in the jungle --- well, that's all right by me.i'm a tiger when i want love,but i'm a snake if we disagree.just say a word and the boys will be right there:with claws at your back to send a chill through the night air.is it so frightening to have me at your shoulder?thunder and lightning couldn't be bolder.i'll write on your tombstone, ``i thank you for dinner.''this game that we animals play is a winner.let's bungle in the jungle --- well, that's all right by me.i'm a tiger when i want love, but i'm a snake if we disagree.the rivers are full of crocodile nastiesand he who made kittens put snakes in the grass.he's a lover of life but a player of pawns ---yes, the king on his sunset lies waiting for dawnto light up his jungleas play is resumed.the monkeys seem willing to strike up the tune.