(rib-bit, rib-it, rib-bit, rib-bit)
When the stitchin’ was nice, the needle was smokin’
Progress was goin'
(Hey, Yippie, Yi, Yo)
Who let the frogs out?
(rib-bit, rib-it, rib-bit, rib-bit)
I see ya hoppin’, your little legs headin’ my way
Get back you hippy-hopper
Go away, get away now!
Who let the frogs out?
it wasn't me...little dickens have been here too!!
ReplyDeleteHope you get back to smokin' needles soon.
ohhhhh dear .. shouldn't be giggling but I am .. thanks for the song whizzing round the ole head now !!! love mouse xxxx
ReplyDeleteThose frogs have been partying across the nations as they visited me this weekend also. I must admit that I love your version of the song. Hahahaha
ReplyDeleteIt might have been me. They were here yesterday and I told tha told frog to "scat"!!
ReplyDeleteCJ
I hope the frogs stay away from my house. I have had to pull one complete thread on my elephants already. I don't like frogging!
ReplyDeletecute!
ReplyDeleteOh my goodness; sounds like the trouble I had at PALS! LOL
ReplyDeleteHugs,
Sue
Way too many frogs here too!
ReplyDeleteIt wasn't me for lack of stitching. What did they attack?
ReplyDeleteYikes, if the frogs are out, don't come to my house.....or I'm taking a siesta....no stitching.
ReplyDeletechris