Timon [speaking]: Hakuna matata!

What a wonderful phrase!

Pumbaa [speaking]: Hakuna matata!

Pumbaa [singing]: Ain't no passin' craze.

Timon [singing]: It means no worries for the rest of your days.

Both [singing]: It's our problem-free philosophy.

Timon [speaking]: Hakuna matata!

Timon [singing]: Why, when he was a young warthog...

Pumbaa [singing]: When I was a young warthog...

Timon [speaking] Very nice.

Pumbaa [speaking]: Thanks

Timon [singing]

He found his aroma lacked a certain appeal.

He could clear the savannah after every meal.

Pumbaa [singing]: I'm a sensitive soul, though I seem thick-skinned.

And it hurt that my friends never stood downwind.

And, oh, the shame!

Timon [speaking]: He was ashamed!

Pumbaa [singing]: Thoughta changin' my name.

Timon [speaking]: Oh, what's in a name?

Pumbaa [singing]: And I got downhearted...

Timon [speaking]: How did you feel?

Pumbaa [singing]: ...every time that I...

Timon [speaking]: Hey, Pumbaa, not in front of the kids!

Pumbaa [speaking]: Oh, sorry.

Both [singing]: Hakuna matata!

What a wonderful phrase!

Hakuna matata!

Ain't no passin' craze.

Simba [singing]: It means no worries for the rest of your days!

Pumbaa [speaking]: Yeah, sing it, kid!

All [singing]: It's our problem-free philosophy!

Hakuna matata!

Timon [speaking]: It's are motto, kid!

Simba [speaking]: What's a motto?

Timon [speaking]: Nothing, what's a matter with you!?!

All laugh

[chanting]

Hakuna matata!

Hakuna matata!

Hakuna matata!

Hakuna...!

Simba [singing]: It means no worries for the rest of your days!

All [singing]: It's our problem-free philosophy.

[simultaneously singing and chanting]

Hakuna matata!

Hakuna matata!

Dialogue: 

P: Yeah, is our motto.
S: What’s a motto? 
T: Nothin, what’s a motto with you? (laugh)
P: You know kid? These two words will solve all your problems. 
T: That’s right take pumbaa for example


T: Welcome, to our humble home.
S: You live here? 
T: We live where ever we want. 
P: Yup, home is where your rump rest, ha. 
S: It’s Beautiful. 
P: (Burp) I’m starv
S: I’m so hungry, I could eat a whole zebra.
T: He..he..ha..we’re fresh out of zebras
S: Any antilope?
T: Na-ah
S: Hippo?
T: Nope. Listen kid, if you live with us. You have to eat like us. Hey, this looks like a good spot to rustle up some grub
S: Ewe, what’s that?
T: A grub. What’s it look like?
S: Ewe…gross.
T: Hmm..(licks fingers) taste like chicken
P: Slimy yet satisfying.
T: These are rare delicacies. Hmm…he comes with a very pleasant crunch.
P: You’ll learn to love em’
T: hmm..I’m telling you kid, this is the great life. No rules. No responsibilities. Oooh! The little green filled kind…and best of all…no worries. Well, kid?
S: Oh well, Hakuna Matata. (slurps then gulps) Slimy..yet, satisfying. 
T: That’s it.