Froggie Went A Courtin'

Froggie Went A-Courtin'

Froggie went a-courtin' and he did ride, a - huh

Froggie went a-courtin' and he did ride, a - huh

Froggie went a-courtin' and he did ride

Sword and pistol by his side, a - huh, a - huh, fare the well

Well he rode down to Miss Mouse's door

Where he had often been before

He took Miss Mousie on his knee

Said "Miss Mousie will you marry me"

I'll have to ask my Uncle Rat

See what he will say to that

Well, Uncle Rat laughed and shook his fat sides

To think his niece would be a bride

Well, Uncle Rat rode off to town

To buy his niece a wedding gown

Where will the wedding supper be

Way down yonder in a hollow tree

What will the wedding supper be

A fried misquito and a roasted flea

First to come in were to little ants

Fixing around to have a dance

Next to come in was a bumble bee

Bouncing a fiddle on his knee

Next to come in was a fat sassy lad

Thinks himself as big as his dad

Thinks himself a man indeed

Because he chews the tobacco weed

And next to come in was a big tomcat

He swallowed the frog and the mouse and the rat