She was afraid of goblins
Though she merrily played with elves
The pixies brought her posies
Of pansies and blue-bells

One day she chased a will o’ wisp
Down by the little stream
She chanced upon an ugly witch
And began to scream

The wicked witch got cross with her
And cast a wicked spell
Turned the princess into a frog
And tossed her in a well

The princess cried for mercy
All the witch did was to smirk
"Find a charming prince to kiss", she said
"maybe that will work"

As the princess sat there croaking
And push almost came to shove
A handsome prince rode down her path
Like an answer from above

The kind prince saw her crying
And whoa-ed his steed to stop
Got off his horse and on his knees
Her heart went flippety-flop

He listened to her tale of woe
And almost seemed to melt
She could see him puckering up
Just to free her of her spell

"Smooch" they went…there was a whoosh
Lightening sliced the sudden fog
Jeepers Scary Thunderclaps!
The prince….was now…a frog!

In a daze they hopped around
The crazy witch to find
She’d flown fast on her broomstick
Laughing off her wrinkled behind