George of the Jungle Page #7

Okay, honey, you ready to go? I got

a boat waitin' to take us to Bujumbura.

- Come on.

- George!

- Ursula.

- Come on.

- No!

- Don't go that way!

- Go that way. No...

- See you later.

- George! Stop it! Stop it!

- Ursula!

- Lyle, let go of me.

- Come on. Come on. Come on.

Bongo-gram!

Work every time.

Good work, brother apes.

Now listen very carefully to George.

Let 'er rip, Shep.

Stop it! Stop it, Lyle!

- Come on.

- Let go. Stop it! You're such a jerk!

Come on in there!

Come here!

You know, I forgive you, and I'm

willing to give you yet another chance.

Lyle, you don't where you're go...

Where's George?

You see? I told you

I'd have a boat waiting.

Okay, then. All righty.

Reverend Lyle

ready to perform the ceremony.

Do you, Ursula Stanhope,

take me, Lyle Van de Groot...

- to be your lawful wedded husband?

- Get a grip, Lyle.

- Lyle.

- Yeah, honey?

- Lyle?

- Oh, my God!

Lyle!

Tookie-Tookie!

Thanks, Tookie.

This biggest swing

in jungle history.

Will hurt very much,

but George have to do it.

- George!

- What the...

- This gonna hurt.

- George, watch out for that tree!

George not feel so good.

Oh, thank God we've made it.

Say "I do," Ursula.

Ah, that's it. We're married.

Now to look at my bride.

No!

No! No!

George, what I came here to say

was that I love you.

- Ursula love George?

- So much.

George love Ursula too.

And so George of the Jungle received

the first kiss of his life...

that came from

neither elephant nor ape.

And on the following new moon...

Ursula Stanhope finally got

the simple wedding she had hoped for...

as the San Francisco heiress

and the king of the jungle...

joined their hearts forever

in wedded bliss.

- The rings!

- The rings.

The rings? Tookie.

Tookie.

Arthur, I wish you'd do something

about all these monkeys.

I feel like Jane Goodall.

Madam, I knew Jane Goodall,

and you are no Jane Goodall.

Listenin' to some inner call

Swimmin' blindly

to throw myself upon your shore

I think I know why

the dog howls at the moon

I think I know why

the dog howls at the moon

And I sing, dela, dela

When I'm with you

I burn for you

I been waiting for you

all my life

Hoping for a miracle

I been waiting day and night

Day and night

I been waiting for you

all my life

Waiting for redemption

I been waiting day and night

I burn for you

- I love you.

- Good boy.

And so ends our tale

of that defender of the innocent...

protector of the weak

and all-around good guy...

George of the Jungle.

A noble king,

his beautiful queen...

and their nimble young heir

to the jungle throne.

George, watch out for that...

I know what you're thinking...

How does a baby raised by an ape...

grow up to be king of the jungle,

find his queen...

and live happily ever after?

George just lucky, I guess.

George, George

George of the Jungle

Strong as he can be

Watch out for that tree

George, George

George of the Jungle

Lives a life that's free

Wait a moment! Wait, wait, wait! Don't

you want to know what happened to me?

And now the end is near

And so I face the final curtain

My friends

I'll say it clear

I'll state my case

Of which I'm certain

I've lived a life that's full

I've travelled

each and every highway

- And more, much more than this

- Whoo

I did it my way

Yes!

There were times

I'm sure you knew

When I bit off

more than I could chew

But through it all

- When there was doubt

- Doubt

I ate it up and spit it out

I faced it all

and I stood tall

And did it my way

Doo, doo, doo

George, George

George of the Jungle

Strong as he can be

Watch out for that tree

George, George

George of the Jungle

Lives a life that's free

Watch out for that tree

When he gets in a scrape

he makes his escape

With help from his friend

an ape named Ape

And his elephant Shep

can fetch a log

He's man's best friend

He's George's dog

He's George, George

George of the Jungle

Strong as he can be

Watch out for that tree

George, George

George of the Jungle

Friend to you and me

Watch out for that tree

Hear him holler

Swing and sing

All the animals come

to the jungle king

So grab a vine

and swing in time

If you slam a tree

just pay no mind

Like George, George

George of the Jungle

George, George

George of the Jungle

George, George

George of the Jungle

George, George

George of the Jungle

George, George

George of the Jungle

George, George

George of the Jungle

George, George

George of the Jungle

George, George

George of the Jungle

George, George

George of the Jungle

George, George

George of the Jungle

George, George

George of the Jungle

George, George

George of the Jungle

George, George

George of the Jungle

Swing from tree to tree

Watch out for that tree

George, George

George of the Jungle

Lives a life that's free

Watch out for that tree

Left in the wild was a baby

with a smile named George

Who stayed for quite a while

And George grew up

in the trees above

When Ursula found him

they found love

She took him to the city

Took him straight downtown

But the concrete bliss

brought poor George down

So it's back to the jungle

for a wedding in the green

For the king and queen

of the animal scene

George, George

George of the Jungle

Strong as he can be

Watch out for that tree

Watch out for that...

Bang! Ooh! Tree

George, George

George of the Jungle

Watch out for that tree

Ladies and gentlemen, I give you

the king of the jungle.

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