Oh Lion, Oh Lion
Oh Lion, oh lion who hunts discriminately
I always must wonder, why not hunt me
Oh lion, oh lion who is so majestic
I will not run, or hide if you attack
Oh lion, oh lion you only hunt the bigger prey
for it's impossible to catch them once a day
Oh lion, oh lion who has no bounds
your trick is up, your scared of small sounds
Oh lion, oh lion I know i'm a small meal
but you might like how I make you feel
Oh lion, oh lion who seems always fails
I just wanted to say: happy trails.
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