Frog on my toe

poppa I know there's a frog on my toe maybe I'll call him Jethro maybe I'll grow up to be quite as good as he an maybe you'll come back after you're long gone and poppa I'm sure the worms have eaten you now and Jethro's been on some "Frenchy"'s plate long ago and now I'm pretty sure I listen to every word cause I still hear you telling me still slap them boys when they're naughty make 'em crawl makes you haughty make you strong little girl paint them toes that reddish colour and you know someday you're gonna be bigger than a flea you're gonna be bigger than that old poison ivy tree now I'm pretty sure that I think you come and visit and talk sometimes kind of like Gidget and in funny little chants like and Indian Brave you said we all grew fat when the white man came but one day girl you're gonna learn to make 'em crawl make 'em grow tall but have the grace to be a lady with disgrace and you fry those taters and you make them with lady's hands and all you're my poppy's baby