THE OLD FROG OF TENNESSEE

Down in the swampland in grand old Tennessee
Lived an old frog who amongst the river roamed free
The colour of his skin was a bright luminous green
One of the craziest frogs there has ever been

Jumping from a lilly to a daffodil
He was a frog who wouldn't be still
All over the swamp his croaks could be heard
I don't know frog language so couldn't understand a word

In frog terms I guess he was about twenty four
I'm no expert so I can't really be sure
People all around would take his picture and a selfie
Making this old frog both rich and wealthy