Hakuna matata, what a wonderful phrase
Hakuna matata, ain't no passin' craze
It means no worries for the rest of your days
It's our problem-free philosophy
Hakuna matata (welcome to our humble home)
When he was a young warthog
When I was a young warthog
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 (oh, what's in a name?)
And I got downhearted (how did ya feel?)
Every time that I (hey, Pumbaa! Not in front of the kids)
Oh, sorry
Hakuna matata, what a wonderful phrase
Hakuna matata, ain't no passin' craze
It means no worries for the rest of your days (yeah, sing it, kid)
It's our problem-free philosophy
Hakuna matata
Hakuna matata
Hakuna matata
Hakuna matata
Hakuna matata
Hakuna, hakuna matata
Hakuna matata
Hakuna matata (hakuna matata)
