Six little ducks
That I once knew,
Fat ones, skinny ones,
Fair ones too.
But the one little duck
With a feather on his back,
He led the others with his
QUACK, QUACK, QUACK.
Down to the river
They would go
Wibble wobble, wibble wobble.
To and fro
But the one little duck
With the feather on his back
He led the others with his,
QUACK, QUACK, QUACK.
Home from the river
They did come,
Wibble wobble, wibble wobble,
To and fro.
But the one little duck
With the feather on his,
QUACK, QUACK, QUACK.
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