Salty singing in the shower!
Why, when he was a young warthog...
Pumba:When I was a young wart hoooog!
Very nice.
Pumba:Thanks!
He found his aroma lacked a certain appeal
He could clear the savannah after every meal
Pumba: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!)
Pumba:Thoughta changin' my name
(Oh, what's in a name?)
Pumba:And I got downhearted
(How did you feel?)
Pumba :Ev'rytime that I...
Pumbaa! Not in front of the kids!
Oh... sorry.