It Just Might Be a One-Shot Deal

If a froggy come up
A-with a satchel in his hand
Then he reach in the front
And dump a mile of sand
Across the rug along the hall
Up to the umbrella stand
That you've been watchin' all the time
Watchin' all the time

And if a forest grows up
From the dirt on the floor
That the frog with the satchel
Had just dumped beside the door
You're just starting to get worried
You ain't going out no more
And it's confusin' to your mind

Just consider this
You can be scared when it gets too real
You can be scared when it gets too real
But you should be diggin' it
Whilst it's happening
(Yes! You should be diggin' it while it's happening!)
'Cause it just might be a one-shot deal

You can be lost
And you can wanna be found
But keep an eye on that frog
Whenever he jump around
Just keep a-watchin' him
You oughta be watchin' him
Just keep a-watchin' him
You wanna be askin' him
(And see if he's brought along a little bag for you, rant!)