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!