Bwana

The night (ra-ta-ta-ta) brings the stranger (ra-ta-ta-ta)

The jungle cries for more

The natives (ra-ta-ta-ta) in the village (ra-ta-ta-ta)

The visitor at the door

We all (ra-ta-ta-ta) have our demons (ra-ta-ta-ta)

And sometimes they escape

But Bwana (ra-ta-ta-ta) is the visitor (ra-ta-ta-ta)

In control of your own fate

Bwana, Bwana, Bwana

Bwana, Bwana, Bwana

The natives (ra-ta-ta-ta) in the village (ra-ta-ta-ta)

The visitor at the door

The night (ra-ta-ta-ta) brings on strangers (ra-ta-ta-ta)

The jungle cries for more, ow

(Ra-ta-ta-ta, ra-ta-ta-ta)

Bwana, Bwana, Bwana

Bwana, Bwana, Bwana

The night (ra-ta-ta-ta) brings the stranger (ra-ta-ta-ta)

And the jungle called for more

The natives (ra-ta-ta-ta) in the village (ra-ta-ta-ta)

And the visitor at the door

(Ra-ta-ta-ta, ra-ta-ta-ta)

(Ra-ta-ta-ta, ra-ta-ta-ta)