I was sittin'
by the bank on a hollow stump
When I thought
I heard me a bullfrog jump
Turned around
and sure enough there
he sat
He said excuse
me, buddy, but I've been
readin' your news
And I'm sorry
to say that I'm a
little confused
You bein'
human, well you'd know where
it's at.
He said I read where this old world's
gonna fold
And all on
account of a thing called gold
And that's
somethin' hard for us frogs
to understand
Now you're
lookin' at me like I'm
kinda funny
But where I
live we don't have no money
So we want to
be hip to the happ'nin's
here on land.
Now I thought I
was stoned so I
started walkin'
I mean whoever
heard of a bullfrog talkin'
But then I
realized I hadn't been grazin'
in no grain
So I figured
I'd tell him just what I thought
'bout how gold
was sold and how gold
was bought
And he'd
understand our world when
I explained.
I said it all
started a long time ago
When the people
first learned to reap
and sow
They got all
the things they needed right
out of the earth
Like how many
leaves and how many trees
Would it take
to cover up the anatomies
And that's how
you figured how much a suit
of clothes was worth.
Well then man
he learned how to milk a cow
And how to till
the soil with a stone
blade plow
And he kept so
busy he never had time to
do you harm
Then he'd take
his produce and all that milk
And go into
town and trade them for silk
So his woman
she'd look sharp down at
the farm.
Well the
bullfrog let out a belly croak
Like I'd told
him some kind of a joke
And he said I
think you're jivin' me my man
(what me?)
I said I know
it sounds kinda mystifyin'
But the truth
of the matter is I ain't lyin'
I mean I ain't
talkin' no bullfrog,
you understand?
He said now
don't get upset I'm not
agin' you
You just go ahead,
go ahead and continue
And I'll be
quiet and try to understand
He said I know
about trees and leaves
and plants
And milk and
silk and the farmer's
romance
But what's this
thing they call supply
and demand.
I said well I
grow cotton and you grow corn
And you find
your dungarees are all worn
And me well I
got to have somethin' to eat
You see? So I make you some brand
new threads
And now you
bake me some fresh
corn bread
Pretty soon
we'll have shops across
the street.
Well this
didn't work, or so we've been told
And at that
time they didn't know
about gold
So they all
agreed they'd measure their
goods in salt
Well that idea
had an early endin'
'cause they
were eatin' more than they
were spendin'
And besides,
whoever heard of keepin'
salt in a vault.
Well folks said
gold was the thing to use
To pay for
stuff like from ships to shoes
But it weighed
too much and it looked too
good to spend
So round about
sixteen hundred and ninety
Somebody
started usin' foldin' money
And that's the tale,
my friend, from end
to end.
Well I thought
it was a damn
good explanation
I mean a real
attempt at communication
And I only had
me schoolin' up until the
time I was ten
But the
bullfrog right before he
hopped away
Well I could
have sworn I heard him say
Your world is still
in the tadpole stage,
my friend.
Lyrics from liner notes of “Bobby Darin Born
Walden Robert Cassotto” LP
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