Home, home, I want to go home
Home, home, I want to go home
I'm homesick for Paris,
I'm homesick for vines
I miss all my friends
In those two straight lines
I'm homesick for papa,
I'm homesick for mama
I miss my cute cat
And my new pet, the llama
Home, home, I want to go home
Home, home, I want to go home
I miss Miss Clavel
And breaking my bread
I miss my own clothes
And my very own bed
We have to go home
We have to start trying
It's not fun in here
Being a lion
Home, home, we want to go home
Home, home, we want to go home