Frog Cake

You are just
A few plums
Short of a fruit pie
You make your
Yourself cry
Oh what a surprise
Come to my
My picnic
We'll sit by the lake
We meet at
3pm

I'll bake you a frog cake
I'll bake you a frog cake

Your head's like
A mushroom
So round and lovely
But you get
So confused
Feeling so lonely
Come to my
My picnic
We'll cure your heartache
We meet at
3pm

I'll bake you a frog cake
I'll bake you a frog cake

If you feel like running home
I'll be there
It's us against the world
Pinky swear
No need to be all in your head
Wear a pretty dress instead
It's almost 3pm

I'll bake you a frog cake
I'll bake you a frog cake



Credits
Writer(s): Noori Ali
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