G
Froggie went a-courting and he did ride, um hm.
D7
Froggie went a-courting and he did ride, um hm.
G G7
Froggie went a courting and he did ride,
C
a sword and a pistol by his side.
G D7 G
um hm. um hm. um hm.
He rode up to Miss Mousy's door,
a place he'd often been before.
He sat Miss Mousy on his knee,
said, "Miss Mousy, will you marry me?"
"Without my Uncle Rat's consent, (unh-unh!)
I would not marry the president.
The Uncle Rat has bought her gown,
it's a piece of fur from an old greyhound.
"Oh, where will the wedding supper be?"
Way down yonder in a holler tree.
The first to come was a little white moth,
she spread out the table cloth.
"Oh, what will the wedding supper be?"
"Dogwood berries and catnip tea."
The next to come was a Bumblebee, who danced a jig with a nimble Flea.
The next to come was a Big Black Bug. He danced a jig on the living room rug.
The next to come was a Big Black Snake, he ate up all the wedding cake.
The next to come was a Big Black Cat, he ate up old Uncle Rat.
The Frog and the Mouse, they sailed to France. That was the end of that romance.
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