Toads

I got a friend down the road
With a heart made of gold
I'd like to sing him an ode before it gets too cold
Hey Toad, wriggling and a hopping
Hey Toad, ribbit and a rockin'
Yea he don't ask for much
Cause the world is enough for a toad

Woah, he knows when to hold 'em
Knows when to fold 'em Toad
Some folks dig a fron on a log in a bog
Just screaming at god with a voice like a dog
I dig toads, living under a stone
Yea, toad i'll just leave him alone
Keep on a hoppin' don't bother knockin' the toad
Keep a slurpin' the worm and don't ever choke, Mister Toad

I'd go toe to toe with any old toad
Just to tell him I'm a fan of his
American amphibian soul

Toad time
Eeh eeh eeh, eeh eeh eeh, eh eh eh eh eh eh eeh
Eeh-weehweeheehweeh-eh eeh

I'd go toe to toe with any old toad
Just to tell him I'm a fan of his
American amphibian soul

I got a friend down the road
With a heart made of gold
I'd like to sing him an ode before it gets too cold
Hey Toad, Sunshine on your shoulder
Hey Toad, totally a toader
Yea, you don't ask for much
Cause the world is enough for a toad

Eeh eeh eeh...