There’s a frog in my bucket dear Liza, dear Liza
There’s a frog in my bucket dear Liza
Oh no it’s got a gun!
That was Bob happily singing cause he found a frog in his bucket.
He thought the frog was cute. He thought it was funny that the frog had accidentally jumped in his bucket.
It was no accident, that frog jumped in there on purpose. He brought his gun. It was no pea shooting 22, it was an assault rifle.
Bob was dead in seconds.
Beware they’re out there.
That’s right FROGS, but not just plain ordinary frogs. KILLER FROGS.
You can hear them, you know you can hear them.
Croaking, Croaking, always CROAKING !
KILLER FROGS !!!
WATCH OUT !!!!!
Alright enough about the french fries. I don’t know where the hell the french fries are.