Frog On My Toe
                                            Tori Amos

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                          Note: the chords to this one are UNDER the lyrics

                                                 

                                Papa I know there's a frog on my toe.
                                            Ab C# Eb
                                     Maybe I'll call him Jethroe.
                                              Ab C#
                               Maybe I'll grow up to be, as good as he.
                                              Ab C#
                            And maybe I'll come back after you're long gone.
                                            Ab Eb Ab
                           And Papa I'm sure the worms have eaten you now.
                                              Ab Eb
                         And Jethroe's been on some Frenchie's plate long ago.
                                              Ab Eb
                                               C#
                          And now I'm pretty sure that I listened to every word.
                                              Ab C#
                                  Cuz I still here you telling me, so.
                                            Ab Eb Ab

                                "Slap them boys when they're naughty.
                                               Ab
                      Make'em crawl, make you haughty, make ya strong, little girl,
                                               C#
                                               Ab
                                you paint them toes the reddish color.
                                              Eb C#
                        And you know one day you're gonna be bigger than a flea.
                                              Ab C#
                          You're gonna be bigger than that old poison ivy tree."
                                              Ab Eb
                                               Ab

                         And now I'm pretty sure that I think you come and visit.
                              And talk sometimes kinda like you did and.
                               A funny little chance like and indian bribe.
                         You said, "We all grew fat when the White Man came."
                           But one day girl you gotta learn to make'em crawl.
                     Make'em grow tall but have the grace to be a lady with disgrace.
                         And you fry them 'taters and you make them with ladies
                                hands and, oh, you're my papy's baby.