Capo 3rd fret

Standard (EADGBE)

In a puddle by the trail,

Flips his tiny tail,

Just like a great big whale,

But smaller than a snail.

He's a pollywog in a bog,

Swims under soggy logs,

One day he'll be a frog

Pollywog in a bog.

Oh-oh-oh-oh

Oh, oh oh.

Oh, oh, oh.

Oooooooooh, Oh, oh-oh,

Oh, oh-ho.

It's a pollywog in a bog

Swims under soggy logs

One day he'll be a frog

Pollywog in a bog

Overhead a cedar tree

Gives the shade he needs

Munching while he feeds

On lily pads and weeds

Knows not where he's from

Or how his life had begun

He's not the only one

And soon he'll breathe through lungs

It's hard to believe

With the arms you'll receive

You'll lift your head

Above the water and breathe

Gills shrink away

And may there come a day

When you reach the shore

With a whole world to explore

[Ribbit, ribbit, a tadpole exhibit

It's a transformation no one can inhibit

Amphibian change may seem strange

Take them gills and the tail and they all rearrange

Out come the legs for the jump, jump

Hop to the top of the stump, stump

Out come the legs for the jump, jump

Hop to the top of the stump, stump]

Where the mud is deep

Frost will soon creep

And without a peep

A frog is fast asleep

It was a pollywog in a bog

Swam under soggy logs

In the morning fog

Pollywog in a bog

It was a pollywog in a bog

Swam under soggy logs

In the morning fog

Pollywog in a bog

It was a pollywog in a bog

Swam under soggy logs

In the morning fog

Pollywog in a bog