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!