A poor frog had froze in his pond
When a fairy appeared with a wand
Then frog felt fine
And said “Will you be mine?”
So they eloped to the back of beyond.
The ice is beginning to thaw
A poor frog had froze in his pond
When a fairy appeared with a wand
Then frog felt fine
And said “Will you be mine?”
“Yes I will”, did the fairy respond.
The wedding took place the next week
The wedding took place the next week
It took place on the path near the creek
The wedding took place the next week
It took place on the path near the creek
The fairy wore pink
The wedding took place the next week
It took place on the path near the creek
The fairy wore pink
And had the name of Twink
The weddingn took place the next week
It took place on the path near the creek
The fairy wore pink
And had the name of Twink
A love ever more they did seek.
We need to go back to Leia’s one she started on post 4381:
The ice is beginning to thaw
I hope it don’t snow any more
The ice is beginning to thaw
I hope it don’t snow any more
Enough is enough
The ice is beginning to thaw
I hope it don’t snow any more
Enough is enough
You’ll have to be tough
The ice is beginning to thaw
I hope it don’t snow any more
Enough is enough
You’ll have to be tough
I will, when I know the score.
It’s Sunday, my favourite day
It’s Sunday, my favourite day
The church is where i go pray
It’s Sunday, my favourite day
The church is where I go pray
Then a nice Sunday lunch
It’s Sunday, my favourite day
The chrch is where i go pray
Then a nice Sunday lunch
And a large jug of punch
It’s Sunday, my favourite day
The chrch is where i go pray
Then a nice Sunday lunch
And a large jug of punch
Will help the new week on its way.
Monday again, back to the grind
Monday again, back to the grind
Weekends pass too quickly I find
Monday again, back to the grind
Weekends pass too quickly I find
Oh well, what can we do
Monday again, back to the grind
Weekends pass too quickly I find
Oh well, what can we do
Look forward and don’t be blue
Monday again, back to the grind
Weekends pass too quickly I find
Oh well, what can we do
Look forward and don’t feel blue
I hope its a nice to that you find.
When Martha gave her dog a big bone
When Martha gave her dog a big bone
he was so excited, he made a big groan
When Martha gave her dog a big bone
he was so excited, he made a big groan
His eyes lit up, and he took it outside
When Martha gave her dog a big bone
he was so excited, he made a big groan
His eyes lit up, and he took it outside
It kept him busy as Martha spied.