Lyrics

Little Box House (Mailbox Frog)
By Liz Nash


There’s a frog livin’ in my mailbox.
His head peeks out when it rains.
I’m so happy, happy, happy, there’s light in his eyes.
He’s an empath embracing change.

I look out from my little box house
watch the storm on the lake.
hear him sing through the thunder and lighting
And it makes me think
It makes me think

I can’t stop the storm storming
But I could sing through the rain
I can’t stop the storm storming
But I could sing— through the rain
I think I’ll be OK.

The morning sun has finally come
I’ve got a cookie cutter coffee mug cozy home.
The scent of “easy day” is brewin’ on.
Yeah, I’m gonna be OK.

I look out from my little box house
Watch the light shimmer on the lake.
hear him sing through the morning fog
And it makes me think
It makes me think

I can’t stop the storm storming
But I could sing through the rain
I can’t stop the storm storming
But I could sing— through the rain

Yeah, I’ll be OK.