In the jungle, where the tall trees sway,
Lived an elephant named Ellie, so they say.
With a trunk so long and a heart so big,
She had a craving that could make her jig.
Biscuit-loving Ellie, with a trunk so grand,
In the jungle, she'll make her stand.
With a crunch and a munch, she'll never miss,
Biscuit-loving Ellie, in her biscuit bliss.
She'd stroll through the jungle, with a playful sway,
Searching for biscuits, every single day.
With crumbs on her trunk and a happy grin,
She'd gobble them up, cheeky as sin.
Biscuit-loving Ellie, with a trunk so grand,
In the jungle, she'll make her stand.
With a crunch and a munch, she'll never miss,
Biscuit-loving Ellie, in her biscuit bliss.
Through the trees and the vines, she'd roam,
In search of biscuits, to call her own.
But when the sun sets and the day is through,
She'd curl up tight, with dreams so true.
Biscuit-loving Ellie, with a trunk so grand,
In the jungle, she'll make her stand.
With a crunch and a munch, she'll never miss,
Biscuit-loving Ellie, in her biscuit bliss.