Fruit

It's a swamp

Just a jungle

Tigers slipping through all the time

Snakes and alligators

Want to have a piece of what is mine

I don't pay

No attention

To the nastiness going down

Just above me

Within my reach

There's plenty of good things hanging 'round

Fruit on the vine

Ice water fountains

Fruit on the vine

Fruit on the vine

I reach up for an apple

I grab an orange by mistake

It don't mind, it's alright

In the jungle I get what I can take

Got a taste for

Watermelon

A taste for pomegranate too

Nevermind, I'll take a cherry

Any ripe and juicy one will do

My mouth is full

My face is messy

I'm feeling better with each bite

I take a break

For just a minute

But nothing satisfies

My appetite