One day, as I was walking through my garden,
  I saw a little frog lying on the ground.
  And I thought he was sick.
  So I picked him up and he wasn't sick at all. He was very sad, and
  he was crying.
  And I said: What's a matter with you, little frog?
  And he looked up at me with a lump in his throat, and he said: wribbit!
  
  It ain't easy being green
  Having to spend each day the color of the leaves
  When I think, I think it would be nicer being red
  Or yellow or gold
  
  You see, it ain't easy being green
  It seems to blend in with so many other ordinary things
  And then, sometimes, sometimes people pass over you
  Because you're not standing out like sparkles on the water
  Or like the stars in the sky
  
  But did you know that green is the color of Spring
  And green can be big like an ocean
  And important like a mountain
  And cool and friendly-like
  Or tall and skinny like a tree
  And me
  
  But when green is all there is to be
  It kind of makes you wonder why
  Why wonder, wonder why?
  Hey, I'm green and I think it'll do fine
  'Cause green is just what I wanna be
  'Cause green is beautiful, baby
  Right on green
  And anyway, money's green
  
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