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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dylan Brady
Dylan Brady
Vocals
Laura Les
Laura Les
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dylan Brady
Dylan Brady
Songwriter
Laura Les
Laura Les
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Gina Tucci
Gina Tucci
Creative Director
Chris Gehringer
Chris Gehringer
Mastering Engineer
Dylan Brady
Dylan Brady
Producer
Jeff Ellis
Jeff Ellis
Mixing Engineer
Laura Les
Laura Les
Producer

Lyrics

Frog on the floor, where'd he come from?
Nobody knows, where he'll go
He's been chillin' in the basement for a minute
I just think it's time we moved into the kitchen
Give him some space, and let him do his thing
Make him feel safe, and listen to him sing
Frog on the floor, where'd he come from?
Nobody knows, where he'll go
Frog on the floor, where'd he come from?
Nobody knows, where he'll go
Huhh, huhh, huhh, huhh
Huhh, huhh, huhh, huhh
Hey, yeah, I heard you met my friend the other weekend
I heard that he was telling croaks at the party
And then he got on his front legs and did a keg stand
Wow, that's so cool, I wish I was there so I could see it
And then the party got real still, and nobody made a sound
'Cause he was chasing flies around
And he was stuffing them in his mouth
Give him some space, he's still workin' it out
Give him some space, he doesn't know what people think about
Frog on the floor, where'd he come from?
Nobody knows, where he'll go
Frog on the floor, where'd he come from?
Nobody knows, where he'll go
Huhh, huhh, huhh, huhh
Huhh, huhh, huhh, huhh
Huhh, huhh, huhh, huhh
Huhh, huhh, huhh, huhh
(Ribbit, ribbit, ribbit, ribbit)
He gets the party jumpin' still
When he's jumpin' all around
He's not worried 'bout the bill
He's just fuckin' around
Will you buy my friend a beer
If you see him jump around?
'Cause he's got flies in his mouth
And he needs to wash them down
Written by: Dylan Brady, Laura Les
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