If you ever see me waddle up the street

Leading cute little ducklings up the street

It will always be in the summer heat

Please don’t hit me or else I be meat.

 

We’re heading to the pond

So I can bond

With my fellow little friends

And we can do trends.

Dancing and prancing and writing some songs

Me and my ducklings are getting along.

 

So we start walking home

We’re in the zone

But all of a sudden we found a bone.

So we pick it up

And put it in a cup

And then we stop.

And we’re in the wrong spot!!!

We think for a second

And guess what?

Our home was the pond the whole time.