Ranko Damjanovic - A Frog Went A-Courtin' Lyrics
A frog went a-courtin' and he did ride,Sword and pistol by his side,He rode up to Miss Mousie's door,Where he'd often been before.(A-ha, a-ha, a-ha.)He took Miss Mouse upon his kneeSaid "Miss Mouse, will you marry me?""Where will the wedding supper be?""Way down yonder in the hollow tree."(A-ha, a-ha, a-ha.)Oh, my grandpa is the best,He tells me stories about the Old West.The first to come was the little mothShe spread out the tablecloth,The next to come was the bumblebeePlayed the fiddle upon his knee.(A-ha, a-ha, a-ha.)The next to come was a little fleaDanced a jig with the bumblebee,The next to come was Missus CowTried to dance but didn't know how.(A-ha, a-ha, a-ha.)Oh, my grandpa is the best,He tells me stories about the Old West.Now Mister Frog was dressed in greenSweet Miss Mouse looked like a queen,In slowly walked the Parson RookUnder his arm he carried a book.(A-ha, a-ha, a-ha.)They all gathered round the lucky pairSinging, dancing everywhere,Then Frog and Mouse went off to FranceThat's the end of my romance.(A-ha, a-ha, a-ha.)Oh, my grandpa is the best,He tells me stories about the Old West.
