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No Frog in this Throat

Shane and I did some busking in Queenstown. He started strummin' and I started hummin' and the people started gatherin' and the money started pourin' in. We made enough to go out for cookies afterwards.

Here's what we sang:

Nothin's wrong, I'm not too sad;
Just sittin' here on this lily pad.
Good-bye troubles, good-bye.

Mississippi river, clear and clean;
Sittin' here just being green.
Good-bye troubles, good-bye.

Summertime and the sun will creep,
I'm wadin' here, knee-deep, knee-deep.
Been around the world, got back today;
Everywhere all the people say;
Good-bye troubles, good-bye.

Got a pack on my back with everything I own;
And every pond I call my home;
Good-bye troubles, good-bye.