Sing out for the mud and sing out for the ooze

the life of the frog is the life you should choose

sing out for the mud and sing out for the bog

it's ever so jolly just being a frog



frog frog frog (ribbit)

frog frog frog (ribbit)



We love the old mud hole, we sit and we soak,

The feeling's so good that we've just gotta croak,

The muck and the mire, the swamp and the slime,

The life of a frog is a wonderful time



Time, time, time (ribbit)

Time, time, time (ribbit)



Oh, what can compare

with a day in the swamp?

the snakes and the spiders

the cold and the damp (the damp)



we're fond of the pond

be it eptide or flood

I love the old swamp

cause there's mud in my blood



blood blood blood (ribbit)

blood blood blood (ribbit)



[repeat first verse, end with]

it's ever so jolly

it's ever so jolly

it's ever so jolly

just being a froooooooooooooog!