How does a duck know what direction south is? And how to tell his wife from all the other ducks? You can cut a chicken's head off And it will keep on
Ok! If you wanna do the duck, Forget everything about rock, Suck the duck, That's right Do it step by step, day by day, The way I say go all the way,
To this world I'm unimportant Just because I have nothing to give So you call this your free country Tell me why it cost so much to live Tell me why
Hey, here comes the funk of the future And I can rock a rhyme from Perquorma to Hoover The westside kid, quick to do a bid Just watch me cock the glock
There's a little white duck, sitting in the water A little white duck, doing what he oughter He took a bite of a lily pad Flapped his wings and he said
Ducks on a pond, ducks on a pond Very pretty swimming round The lion and the unicorn journey very far The answers are the question, sir The lady soothes
Alle meine Entchen schwimmen auf dem See,Köpfchen unter's Wasser,Schwänzchen in die Höh
Coin coin les canards les canards Wild the birds you chase for their feather While they sing to bring you joy Wild their spreaded wings all together
Alle meine Entchen schwimmen auf dem See, schwimmen auf dem See Köpfchen unters Wasser, Schwänzchen in die Hööö Köpfchen
[C-Murder] Duck an Run Fool You Better Duck an Run Nigga Duck an Run Fool You better Duck an Run Nigga [C-Murder] You better duck an run when you
You was jealous, it's all your fault What's up, punk? You was jealous, it's all your fault Pretty soon it's a homie you're grievin' You was jealous, it
Mmmm, I'm back for the payback, black Ready to attack, so to your jaw I start to mack Its the mutherfucking Compton psycho So suckers who be sounding
Someone's in the back yard, bangin' on the door Daddy's gone away, he's comin' back no more His baby's curled up on a stranger's floor Mama's thinkin',
There's a haze on the skyline, to wish me on my way. And there's a note on the telephone --- some roses on a tray. And the motorway's stretching right
There's a haze on the skyline, to wish me on my way. And there's a note on the telephone --- some roses on a tray. And the motorway's stretching
A one, two, three. There's a haze on the skyline, to wish me on my way - And there's a note on the telephone - some roses on a tray. And the motorway'
My lady's got the most deplorable taste But her biggest mistake Is hanging over the fireplace She's got ducks, ducks on the wall Ducks, ducks, hanging
[PIPPIN] His breath has ebbed, his pulse is low His feet are webbed, but even so You must know That although our tears are poised to burst We've kept