It Just Might Be a One-Shot Deal

If the froggy come up-a with his

Satchel in his hand,

Then he reachs in the front and

Dump a mile of sand

Across the rug, along the hall

Up to the umbrella stand

That you've been watchin' all the time

Watchin' all the time

And if a forest grows up

From the dirt on the floor,

Then the frog with the satchel had just

Dumped beside the door.

You just startin' to get worried,

You ain't going out no more

And it's confusin' to your mind ----

Just consider this:

You can be scared when it gets too real

You can be scared when it gets too real

But you should be diggin' it

While it's happening. (Yes!)

But you should be diggin' it

While it's happening

'cause iy just might be

A one-shot deal

You can be lost

And you can wanna be found.

But keep an eye on that frog

Whenever he jump around

Just keep a-watchin' him

You oughta be watchin' him

Just keep a-watchin' him

You wanna be watchin' him

And see if he has brought along

A little bag for you, rant!