There's a roaring lion over there
There's a coward sitting in a chair
He cracks a whip but nothing's going to change
'Cause he's at home when he's at home upon the range
The sailors and the animals
The sailors and the animals
There's a horse that's flying through the air
I see them fly across the sky without a care
He got away and now he's never coming back
He found the blues and now he's gonna find the black
The sailors and the animals
The sailors and the animals
There's a monkey swinging in a tree
There's a fish that's swimming in the sea
There's no complaints, that's how it is when you are free
Where you go, that's where you want to be
The sailors and the animals
The sailors and the animals
The sailors and the animals
The sailors and the animals
The sailors and the animals
The sailors and the animals