The Froggy He The froggy he am a queer bird He ain't got no tail almost hardly He run and he jump and he land on his rump Where he ain't got no tail almost hardly. We'd rather have beauty than brains We'd rather be good looking Janes We know we ain't witty, But gee, we are pretty We'd rather have beauty than brains. I know how ugly I are My face ain't no shining star But me I don't mind it Because I'm behind it The fellow in front gets the jar. ------------------------------------------ I'm tired of living alone I want me a man of my own To love and caress me To dress and undress me I want me a man of my own ----------------------------------------------------------------- As sung by Judy Cook who learned these camp songs from her mother tune: Blest Be The Tie That Binds DC
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