~a tale of 2 frogs~©
Froggy went a courtin,
with a ribbit he was sportin.
He went leaping off his lily pad,
with a banjo that he had.
He said to his fair mate with a voice so low:
come on in,come on in,come on in (he'd say).
She said to him so shrill that he would know:
too deep,too deep,too deep (to play).
So when you hear a male frog croakin
in the broad daylight,
you'll know that he's not jokin
for he wants some lovin tonight!
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