Lyric

Pregnant mommy told me a tale

About a froggy with one of males

Soon as they grew, naturally made

The beautiful sky of-a pale

Pregnant froggy's worrying about

The baby kicking her tummy out

To his birthday she daily counts

The ground of a great drought

Don’t wanna sleep the night

Don’t wanna wake up early

Now ribbit ribbit, just you loving me

I know

Pyo-ko-pyo-ko-to-nn-de U-ta-u-ta-o

Oh, but he is sleeping sound

Dreaming his dream all around

Must be a good boy, little child

Papa isn’t known

So someday give a name to him, please

Pyo-ko-pyo-ko-to-nn-de U-ta-u-ta-o

Oh, now he is on my back

Seeing his world from his mac

Must be a good boy, little child

Papa isn’t known

So someday give a name to him, please

Right down there all those kids seem to hide under the bridge

Stroll with me all night long and one last moon I'll hitch

Going home, going home, going on the tiny boat

Calling him to vibe your throat

Calls back with the sweetest note