Deep in the bog
There's a story I'd like to tell ya,
It's called..something under that rock...
There's somethin under that rock,
There's somethin under that rock rock rock rock,
There's somethin inside the door,
That is on at that tree,
There's somethin in the fog,
That we just can't see,
What will you find,
When you take a peek,
What will you find,
Lurking deep beneath,
Cause I swear
There's somethin under that rock
There's somethin up in that tree,
There's somethin deep in that bog,
There's somethin that I heard just the other day on a jog,
(not a frog)
I'm tellin you,
I do not lie,
Somethin's watchin you,
And somethin's watching I,
Cause I swear,
There's somethin hiding nearby
I've got my spying glass,
And I got my grandpa's net,
I've got to be ready,
For whatever's coming next,
It may be squirmy worms,
Or it may be hairy trolls,
But It doesn't matter,
Cause I know I must be bold,
And I swear,
And I swear,
There's something under that rock!
Hey Hey!
There's something under that bridge!
Oh Hey Hey!
There's something deep in the fog!
Oh Hey Hey!
There's something down in the bog!
Hey Hey!
There's something inside of you!
Oh Hey Hey!
There's something inside of me!
But some of the coolest things around
Are not so easily seen..."