Verse 1 Frog on the scorch-porch, doin’ cactus-practice, Hop hop hop through the sand-heat axis. Jump frog jump with a sun-beat thump, Hop hop hop when the dunes go bump. Coyote-floaty driftin’ by in slow-mo, Jump frog jump when the hot winds blow. I like frogs. Chorus Frog in the mirage-garage, lookin’ large, Hop hop hop like he’s takin’ charge. Jump frog jump in the sizzle-drizzle haze, Hop hop hop in the blaze-maze phase. Frogs are cool. Verse 2 Frog on a dune with a tumbleweed crown, Hop hop hop as the sun drops down. Jump frog jump with a heat-beat kick, Frog frog slide in a groove so slick. I like frogs. Bridge Jump frog jump in the cactus-practice dojo, Hop hop hop on the scorch-porch floor. Frog frog grin with a desert-wind glow. Frogs are cool. Final Tag Hop hop hop as the night rolls in, Jump frog jump with a wide-brim spin. I like frogs.
