With a cold in his head
And no cosy bed?
A-tish-oo!
Oh, who would be a cross old frog,
Who grumbles and growls
All night to the owls?
A-tish-oo!
Oh, who would be a rude old frog,
Who never says 'please,'
Does nothing but sneeze?
With a cold in his head
And no cosy bed?
A-tish-oo!
Oh, who would be a cross old frog,
Who grumbles and growls
All night to the owls?
A-tish-oo!
Oh, who would be a rude old frog,
Who never says 'please,'
Does nothing but sneeze?