Hurry! Hurry! Step right up
Come see the sea lion circus
We’re the sea lion circus – we’re coming to town
We flop on our bellies and waddle around
We clap our four flippers and honk out of tune
We sound like a dog as we bark at the moon
We balance a ball (so carefully)
On the tip of our nose (just come and see)
We smile for the crowd while we pose
Twirling non-stop (spinning with ease)
We flip and we flop (on the trapeze)
Prancing around until we all drop
We’re the sea lion circus, we’ve brown fur throughout
We’ve sensory whiskers at the end of our snout
We sniffle and snuffle and honk out of tune
We look after our young – we have babies in June
We eat way too much (that’s pretty rude)
We fight for our food (sea gulls intrude)
They swoop down and say, “We’ll take that, dude!”
We bark at our pups (oink, oink, oink, oink)
They bleat back at us (bleat, bleat, bleat, bleat)
We quarrel a lot and cause quite a fuss
Oink, oink, bleat, oink, bleat
Oink, bleat, oink, bleat, oink
We’re the sea lion circus – we’re here every day
We like your applause, it’s the reason we stay
So we clap our four flippers and honk out of tune
We have to rest now, but we’ll start again soon
Oink, oink, oink, oink, oink
Oink, oink, oink, oink, oink
Bleat!
