Adaptation Song

Chorus (X2):
Adapt
Adap-ta-tion
Changes in the body to fit a location

Big pads on my feet
Better traction than a jeep
And another on my chest
So I can rest
On the sizzle and sands that fry like pan
I’m crossing the Sahara in my caravan

I’m the legendary dromedary
Four hundred pounds on my back in the desert I carry
Nothing to drink until the next oasis
Water is fresh so we never waste it

Chorus (X2):
Adapt
Adap-ta-tion
Changes in the body to fit a location

Not a drop of rain it’s arid extra dry
But I never get a grain of sand in my eye
If the wind blows gyro sand tornadoes
I’ve got better lids kids than J. Lo
Long and thick with a double lash
Close ‘em fast built to last

And the hump on my back
Got an extra tank
Like a savings bank packed with fat
The hump on my back is packed with fat X3
I won’t say it again cause you know all that

Thick lips eat sticks and bones
Thorns and shrubs that others leave alone
Sometimes sip for the salty rind because the H2O
Is hard to find

My shaggy fur insulates
My body temps regulate
So I don’t sweat and dehydrate
Live another day to procreate

Chorus (X4):
Adapt
Adap-ta-tion
Changes in the body to fit a location