Lyrics
Banished from the junkyard paradise
Stuck in Vegas with my loaded dice
Looks like a vacant lot in tumbleweed
Gaund and try to succeed
By that highway, broken down
Exile on Frog Street, exile on Frog Street
I'm not a gambler, they call me the rambler
I'm just a scrambler, but you know I have the style
You know that I'm an exile on Frog Street
Exile on frog street
I'm not a toad
I'm not a toad
I'm just a
Frog, frog
Frog, frog
Frog, frog
Frog, frog
Frog, frog
Frog
The enchanted frog was waiting for his princess charming
To come and kiss him on his frog lips
And then he turned into me
(Why?) 'Cause I'm the frog prince
Frog, frog
Frog, frog
Frog
Exile on Frog Street
Exile on Frog Street
Exile on Frog Street
Where all the elves two step two
So come on down to the rendezvous
Exile, exile
Exile, exile
Exile, exile
Exile, exile
Exile, exile
Exile, exile
Exile, exile
Exile, exile
Exile, exile
Exile, exile
