We Are The Vultures

We Are The Vultures is a song from The Jungle Book Groove Party.

Lyrics
Look at the little bag of bones

Walkin' in the jungle all alone

Looks like he's found some company

With Buzzy, Dizzy, Flaps and Ziggy!

We're a little bored, we don't know what to do

But now we're gonna have some fun with you

We don't really know just where to go

But we're gonna go real slow...

We are the vultures!

Birds of a feather

We are the vultures...

...Always stick together!

The little bloke, he's doin' alright

We might make somethin' out of him tonight

Things aren't going like he planned

But we can lend a helping hand

In all our roaming, in all our flights

We never met an animal we didn't like

We're a tight-knit set of birds

And we only got one word

We are the vultures! (That's four words!)

Birds of a feather

We are the vultures...

...Always stick together!

You ain't got no wings, ain't got no beak

But you've come along looking pretty sleek

We won't make any further fuss

Cause now you're one of us!

We are the vultures!

Birds of a feather

We are the vultures...

...Always stick together, together, together!